Chapter 48

Isabeau's POV

I don’t even remember falling asleep. But next thing I know, Lyric is waking me up with a smile.

“Good morning, Isa. How was your night?” She asks in a singsong voice.

I can’t stop the memories flooding into my mind so I end up with a blush before I reply, "It was very, very good. Thank you.”

“Pardon me for saying this but you might want to take a look at your neck.” Lyric mouths and hands me a mirror.

I take a look and a gasp escapes my mouth. Dark red hickeys have bloomed all over my neck and chest, some have even turned purple. Stellan did not relent. My face turns beet red with embarrassment. No one else can see me like this.

“I can tell you had quite the adventurous night.” Lyric teases with a smile.

“Don't. I'm already embarrassed enough as it is, you really can't breathe a word about this to anyone.”

“I promise I won't. I'll even help you cover them with makeup. This competition is very crucial and we can't let anything set you in a bad light.”

“That would be much