Chapter 32 The Missing Egg

• The next morning, Lena woke up to an empty space beside her. Drake wasn’t there.
• Her brows furrowed as she sat up, ruffling her messy hair. They slept together last night… so how the hell did he sneak out without her noticing? She stretched lazily, yawning as her bare feet touched the cool floor.
• On her way to the door, something caught her eye a folded note on the makeup desk. She frowned, picked it up, and read aloud softly: