Banana Cake

Elodie’s P.O.V

My eyes fluttered open while I turned, fixing my gaze on the lofty ceiling that chandeliers hung from with half-lidded eyes.

It was weird, I slept well. I barely slept well ever since the course of my life was turned upside down.

Sitting upright while leaning against the headboard, I ran my eyes around the room lazily, a wince escaping my lips and slowly, the memories from earlier flashed through my mind.

My eyes widened and I threw a glance back to the bed. Marcel!

We both slept on the same bed! Could he have left already?

Anger and dissatisfaction surged within me and a frown replaced the confused expression on my face. He could have woken me up.

Sliding out of the bed, I tossed the duvet on the bed aside, sauntering towards the door but as soon as I pushed the door open, the tantalizing scent of omelettes hit me in the nostrils.

It had been long since I had woken up to the smell of breakfast and the housekeeper hardly made breakfast for herself whenever she ca