Amelia's POV
I woke up in the most comfortable bed that I had ever slept on. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I stretched my arms, only to freeze when I realized I didn't recall ever going to bed last night.
My eyes flew open and darted around the room I was in. It was the room I had chosen in Mr. Zahn's suite. I pulled myself into a sitting position and noticed that I was still wearing the dress Mr. Zahn had bought for me for the dinner.
I scratched my head, trying to remember what happened after dinner. Suddenly, memories from last night flashed in my brain. I do remember having a bad headache and he bought me some paracetamol.
After taking those pills, I can't remember what had happened. But one thing I was sure about: I didn't walk into this room all by myself.
I grabbed my phone f
