Chapter 38

REBECCA
As my drowsy mind navigated through the memories of the previous night, an irrepressible smile tugged at the corners of my lips. Artemy had allowed me to tinker with the piano keys, and the mere thought of it sent my heart racing. Artemy, with his cold demeanor and occasional rudeness, possessed a hidden sweetness.
Shifting my gaze, I noticed his black suit jacket lying beside me on the plush pillow. Drawing it close, I nestled my head against its familiar fabric. This simple act had granted me a night free from the haunting clutches of past memories. Could this be the key to banishing my nightmares? My heart fluttered with anticipation as I fixated on the jacket, my thoughts racing.