#Chapter42

EMMA

When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar sight. Tall ceiling, a dignified yet elegant bed, a room filled with the most luxurious things in the world. If not for Silvan, then who else could it be?

I stretched my body and yawned. 'So comfortable,' I rubbed my face on the soft sheets. 'I wonder what day and time is it?' I thought before starting to fall asleep again.

"Did you have a good sleep?" I heard a soft whisper in my ears. It was ticklish. Unconsciously, I turned my head away to avoid it.

"My baby is still sleeping?" Silvan said before I felt a lingering...