Chapter 2.22

Zoey p.o.v

I woke up feeling well rested and a bit refresh. I stretched out my tired and stiff limbs, and moaning as I feel them crack into position.

I suddenly became aware of where I was, my gaze swept the place.

From the furniture, theme colour and the strong cologne, you could easily tell that it's a typical man room.

Marco's room.

The second thing I noticed was the orange sun outside, signalling the setting of the sun. I peel the cover off me and I climb down from the king-size bed, carefully. I assumed I was going to move around in bare feet, but luckily, there were a room slippers just beside the bed.

I hastily shoved my feet into the slippers and proceeded to the door, swinging it open. I came face to face with two guys.

One the colourful tattoo guy and the other I haven't seen before.

“Donna, you are awake.” The colour tattoo guy spoke, I made a cringing face when he called me that, for some reason, I find it unsettling.

“Yes, I am. And please, my name is Zoey.” I co