Chapter 11 Day One In The Penthouse Part One

• Ninette's POV
• I woke up in a bed that wasn't mine, in a room that wasn't mine, and in a life that didn't feel real.
• For three perfect seconds, I forgot where I was. The morning light streamed through floor-to-ceiling windows I didn't recognize, warming sheets that were too soft, too expensive, too everything. Then I heard his voice through the wall; Adrian's voice, low and commanding as he talked on the phone, and reality crashed back in.