DeLorna slowly opened her eyes as the sunlight penetrated her eyes.
Suddenly she stood up and looked around as the event of the day before rushed into her head.
Suddenly she stood up from the bed at full speed wanting to go out but soon stopped in her tracks.
She realized something. She wasn’t in Jefferson’s room, she was in another room.
A room she knew not the owner of. She remembered she was feeling a strong sense of sleep yesterday and slept off immediately after she finished eating.
She hoped to wake up and follow Jefferson to the banquet.
But then she guessed he must have left her to sleep when he discovered she was sleeping.
She knew she had to apologize for missing the banquet and going together with him.
Though she was sure he would forgive her.
What bothered her the most was how she had come to this place. She remembered well that she had slept off in Jefferson’s room.
But how in the hell had she come here? Has someone taken her here?
She tried to rack her brain but couldn’t get who could have brought her here.
Sighing, she walked to the door of the strange room. She couldn’t get her emotions together. All she could think of was how she had gotten here and how to apologize to Jefferson for sleeping off.
She knew she had slept so much because she hadn’t slept in days.
What she didn’t know was that her sleep was induced. But who cares anyway.
Getting to the door DeLorna sighed and twisted the doorknob and opened the door.
“You’ve woken up! Didn’t know you would be awake so early,” A voice spoke behind DeLorna immediately after she opened the door.
Immediately DeLorna spun around and her eyes met with Abigail who was wrapped in a towel and water was dripping from her body.
Seeing her everything became clear to DeLorna as she realized she was in Abigail’s room.
But how in hell had she got here, she remembered clearly she was in Jefferson’s room the day before how in hell had she gotten well?
DeLorna became tongue-tied seeing Abigail and didn’t know what to say.
She wanted to say something but it was stuck in her throat.
“G.. good Mor– ning,” DeLorna shuttered as she managed to say.
“No need to greet or thank me. I’m very happy to be able to share my room with you.” Abigail smiled and walked towards the wardrobe intending to get dressed.
“By the way, why didn’t you come to the banquet yesterday?” Abigail frowned.
“I slept off. Also, I slept in Jefferson’s room and I found myself here. Could you please tell me how I got here?” DeLorna smiled slightly.
“You slept and walked. Yesterday right after you came back from the banquet you suddenly came to my room. Seeing that you were sleepwalking I left you to sleep and also Jefferson consented to the top as he didn’t want to wake you up,” Abigail lied.
But who cares? Who would know she was lying?
Yesterday right after she had Jefferson leave for the banquet she left him giving some excuses and went back to Jefferson’s room and took the sleeping DeLorna to her room.
Jefferson didn’t notice when he came back as he was drunk and also half-conscious. So he had thought that Emily was DeLorna.
To achieve this Abigail laced Jefferson’s drink to get him drunk and hypnotized him to see Emily as DeLorna and then made them have sex.
She was waiting to see the expression that would be on DeLorna’s face when she saw her beloved mate with a naked woman on the bed. She wanted her to go to the room but held all the possible impulses.
Hearing Abigail’s words DeLorna sighed and didn’t know what to say. She knew she didn’t use to sleep walk but she had no way to refute what Abigail had just said.
She wanted to say something but was just tongue-tied.
“So where’s Jefferson?” She finally managed to ask.
“I’m not sure where he is but I think he should be in his room sleeping,” Abigail replied smiling.
Immediately after she replied to DeLorna she turned her face away and a smirk spread across her face. She was still imagining the shocked and confused expression she would have and was very excited about it.
Hearing Abigail’s reply DeLorna smiled and thanked Abigail and went out of the room.
“I hope you leave him of your own volition otherwise be ready to receive it from me,” Abigail muttered immediately DeLorna went out of the room.
She could not wait to get Emily and Jefferson married. She wanted the two of them together no matter what.
Though she knew Jefferson was going to come back to his senses when DeLorna barged into the room. The deed was done already so Jefferson would have no choice but to get married to Emily once DeLorna breaks the bond and leaves.
She was very delighted as she thought about it.
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DeLorna who was thinking of ways to apologize to Jefferson for not going to the banquet didn’t know what to say.
She had been thinking of what to say but her head was blank. All she could think of was nothing.
Though Jefferson’s room was just next door she felt as if it was a three-day walk.
Soon she got to the door. Right now she was having a rather ominous feeling and something was telling her not to open the door but she resisted the urge to open it.
Immediately her hands touched the door knob her sixth sense screamed danger but she ignored the screams of danger and pushed open the door.
Immediately the door opened and DeLorna took her first step into the room she froze in shock.
What in hell was she seeing? Was she dreaming or was it a reality?
She pinched herself to see if she was dreaming or if it was her eyes playing tricks on her.
Anger, shock, disappointment, sadness, embarrassment, and confusion were all swirling inside DeLorna.
She didn’t know how she was feeling as all her emotions were messed up.
She wanted to talk but her tongue was tied. She didn’t know what to say or what to do.
She wanted to walk forward and wake up Jefferson who was still sleeping to know maybe if her eyes were playing tricks on her.
But her legs were stuck to the ground and wouldn’t move despite her command to me to be away from the scene.
She couldn’t even describe what she was seeing. On the bed was Jefferson sleeping soundly. Besides him was a naked woman who was awake and was looking at DeLorna with a smirk.
DeLorna at first didn’t want to believe something went wrong in the night. But who would be able to think so after seeing two naked bodies of a male and female on the bed?
who would deny something didn’t go wrong during the night.
Even a fool would know something went wrong in the night as it was obvious.
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