Ariana's POV

I woke up with a throbbing headache, remaining on the bed as I stared blankly at the ceiling, exhaustion clouding my face.

My head pounded, making me feel like I would pass out any minute.

I pulled up the duvet, covering my face to hinder the rays of sunlight that filtered through the window, painting the room with a soft golden hue.

Once the throbbing subsided, I sat up, yawning softly and stretching my tensed muscles, but I suddenly froze. I was taken aback by my strange surroundings.

I wasn't in my room. Instead, I found myself in a strange room with almost every piece of furniture made...