บท 87: My Dear Husband

“What?!” I yelled as I bolted upright on the bed.

My eyes snapped open before I started looking around. The room was dark but that wasn’t what really mattered at that moment. Memories of the dinner that I had with Bradon last night, the deal that we made, and the passionate way he ravished my body all came flooding back.

Why did I think that it was all just a dream?

The answer to the question was really quite obvious. Since everything seemed so unreal and unimaginable even in my wildest dreams, my brain must have somehow brushed it off as nothing but exactly that while I was sleeping.

“Bradon…” I murmured while I tried to sort out my disoriented thoughts.