Chapter 51 Fifty
- Lena's eyes fluttered open, blinking against the morning light. She stretched, pushing the duvet off her body—
- Duvet? She sat up, remembering she hadn't slept with the duvet. She turned to her side but met an empty bed.
- “Did he even sleep here at all?" She wondered, instinctively peeling under the covers as if checking to see if her clothes were intact.