Chapter 47 - Locked Up In A Mansion

My head felt heavy and my eyes refused to open. I took a deep breaths as I thought about why this was happening.

Slowly I opened my eyes and furrowed my brows at my surroundings. Where the fuck was I because this was not my room and definitely not Anzanias.

This room featured sleek and sophisticated decor, clean lines, and a monochromatic color palette that created a sense of harmony and balance. The walls were painted in a soft shade of neutral grey, which provides a calming backdrop for the rest of the room's features.

I squinted my eyes a bit. Something was wrong.

I looked around me and the large, plush bed I was sitting on was the centerpiece of the room, dressed in crisp, white linens and fluffy pillows that beckon one to sink in and unwind. The bedframe was made of dark wood or metal, with a headboard upholstered in a soft, textured fabric for added comfort.

The bedside table on my side of the bed was made of sleek and glossy materials, like glass or polished metal. They were e