Chapter 57

• Danica woke up in a strange bed, a strong arm held her by the waist. The room whiffed of expensive cologne, the interior was lavishly designed. She couldn't tell whether it was a mansion or a hotel. All she knew was that whoever owned this place must be very rich. She felt a hot breath fanning the back of her neck. Her hair was pulled to the side. Instantly, she turned around, coming face to face with a gorgeous man. His hair was black and messy but didn't shadow his handsome features. His thin lips were stretched in the form of a smile. 'He must be having a good dream', Danica thought.
• She wanted to get up but the arm tightened around her. She dribbled in fear, without a memory of how she got into this mess. She imagined how to get out of there alive. Gently, she removed the man's arms slowly and lifted herself, only to realize that she was naked and sore. Warm tears washed her cheeks, at the thought of what had happened to her. She could not remember a thing about last night.
• Unfortunately for her, a phone rang and the man woke up. His grey eyes met hers. One couldn't tell that he had just woken up from sleep. His eyes were bright and attractive but they also held a profoundness and admiration in them. They locked eye contact for a second but it seemed like a minute. The man's chest was exposed, but his lower body hid under the blanket. Danica thought he looked like one of those models in a fashion magazine. His features were perfect.