Sophia groaned at the overly bright light that hurt her seemingly sensitive eyes. She tried raising her hand to block the light out, but her limbs felt heavy. Her mouth felt dry, and her breathing felt heavy. She tried to figure out where she was but couldn’t even muster the strength to look around.
“Darn it!” She muttered as she rolled to her side and tried to get to a sitting position. Groaning from fatigue, she sighed with relief when her feet touched the cold floor. Yep, she was not at Steven’s house. Their room had wall-to-wall carpeting. Sophia looked around, taking in the huge window that was fully opened and the scarcely furnished room. She ran her hands over the duvet over the bed. It felt soft to her hand. This was definitely not some dingy place. There was a vanity table on one
