ISABELLE'S POV

The first thing I noticed was the unfamiliar scent. It didn't smell unpleasant, it was just different. My eyelids flickered open, and I blinked at the little brightness in the room

The curtains were drawn slightly, but they were still rays of light that pierced through the curtains, making the room a little bit bright. I tensed, my heart pounding as I realized I wasn’t in my own bed.

The sheets were soft, the room aesthetics were natutal but it wasn’t mine. Panic surged through me as I sat up, I looked at my clothes and realized they weren't mine. I clutched the blanket to my chest, my...