Chapter forty-four

Ariadne POV

The reflection of the sun through the window woke me up. I wrung the comforter to my face while a yawn escaped my mouth. It shouldn't be morning yet! I groaned and I poke my nose to perceive where the scent was coming from.

I don't know but the aroma that was teasing my nose was like the perfect baked morning.

I saw myself coming out of the sheet and making my way into the living room.

"Hannah," I called out, but I could hear the loud music and the noise that was going on from her voice. I paced to the door, my hand resting on the door frame with a chuckle in my mouth. She couldn't have seen me. Hannah was busy dancing and rumbling the blue apron she wore, she didn't even tie the hand very well.

"Mhmm." I cleared my throat announcing my presence

Did she hear me, something really mind-blowing must have happened overnight for her to be in such a high cloud. Did she finally get laid out?

"You know you should have gone to a dancing school instead of letting such a perfect tal