Chapter 311: The Maid Of Honour
’A construction shop had taken up residence in her head’ was the first thought that came to her mind when she finally started to wake up. Opening her eyes, she squinted against the harsh sunlight and tried to move, only to realise that she could not move.
Panic set in and her eyes snapped open. Turning her head away from the sunlight, Isabella looked down at her body and widened her eyes. She was tied up in a snug blanket, wrapped tighter than a caterpillar in a cocoon.
Where was she and why was she wrapped up like this? Isabella attempted to piece together the events of the previous night, even as her head threatened to burst and tried to reassure herself that she had been with Nora so she must be safe. Maybe she was in Nora’s house... though she remembered insisting that she could go back and find her way herself. Had she really been abandoned by her best girl?
Summoning her courage, she tried to wriggle free of the blanket and called out, " Hello? Is anyone around? The room however remained silent, worrying her even more."
Just as she was about to scream her lungs out, a familiar face walked into her room with a brisk knock.
"Ahh. Sleeping beauty is finally awake."
Her eyes widened as a familiar face walked in. Ian Frost.
"Where am I? Is this Nora’s house?"
Ian walked in and casually walked in, slowly pulling at the edge of the tight blanket, watching as she wriggled to get out. Since she was now sober, he did not have to restrain himself.