Desiree

Chapter One hundred and Seventy two

Desiree.

A huge glass door, a warm beige room, sets of very ancient bedside lamps, and a beautiful view of the waters and flickers of the city lights is more than I had imagined when we were lodged in the hotel we were going to be staying at for a few hours

By a few hours I meant 10 hours of layover.

My mind wasn't prepared for the kind of scenery I was about to experience.

I gasped so loud that I felt like they heard me on the fourth floor.

This beautiful hotel was situated just at the right place there was a beautiful flowing river just right behind it and I was honoured and braced to be be in one of the rooms that harboured the beautiful scenery.

I jumped on my bed yet again in another country, even if I didn't have to do anything or go to the places I wanted to go to.

this kind of feeling in this type of hotel is another person's dream destination in tjeir onw story.

So I'm grateful but I knew one thing's so well immediately I entered into that