Leah’s POVMy head was killing me.I groaned, turning on the bed before slowly opening my eyes.For a moment, I couldn’t remember where I was. Then I noticed the enormous room around me, the unfamiliar curtains, and the expensive furniture.Oh, right. I was married.I squeezed my eyes shut and groaned again. Last night, after dinner, I’d discovered where they kept the wine. I’d taken a bottle upstairs, intending to have just one glass.Apparently, I’d finished the entire thing, and I was still wearing the dress I’d had on the previous evening.“Fuck.”I dragged myself out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom.After a quick shower, I stepped out in my towel and stopped.Several maids were in the room, making my bed. A few more stood beside a clothing rack, displaying dresses, shoes, and handbags.Mrs. Powell walked in moments later.“Good morning, Madam. I hope you had a wonderful night. Apologies, we weren’t quick enough to wake you.”I blinked at her.“Wake me? I don’t need an
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