Chapter 14 Shirt Of Shame

• Lily stood in the middle of the extravagant room, her gown feeling more like a prison than the luxurious garment it was supposed to be. She rummaged through the closet and found nothing worth wearing.
• "Great," she muttered to herself, hands on her hips. “Trapped in a penthouse, and I don’t even get pyjamas?”
• With a sigh, her gaze drifted towards the door that connected to Giovanni’s room. She bit her lip, debating. Surely he had something. A shirt, maybe. She could sneak in, grab it, and sneak out before he even knew she was there. Easy, right?