Vania's POV
The next morning, a sudden and urgent knocking on the door, like a sharp alarm, forcefully pulled me out of my sweet dreams.
I groggily rubbed my sleepy eyes, slipped on my slippers, and unsteadily walked towards the door to open it.
The deliveryman stood politely at the door, handing over a package with a smile, and said, "Miss Dalton, here is your delivery."
"Mine?" I furrowed my brows slightly, my eyes filled with confusion as I looked at the security guard with a bewildered expression.
The security guard, upon seeing the situation, quickly and patiently explained, "It was something sent to you by your friend."
"My friend?" I was even more puzzled, confusion written all over my eyes as I pondered in my mind who it could possibly be.
"Who is it? It's too early in the m
