12. With Her Everything Is Perfect

Swara's POV:

He blackmailed me again. God! Doesn't he have any other work than blackmailing me? I hate him.

He stopped his car in front of his house which looked like a palace. It was huge and beautiful.

"Come," he asked me to follow him.

I followed him. The interiors were breathtaking and exquisite.

He opened a door of a room for me.

"This is your room," he said and went away.

It was warm and stunning. A king sized bed with a white cover and a beige coloured duvet matched the colour of the wallpaper on the side of the headboard. A night lamp stood at each side of the bed, with a vase of white roses on the bedside table. Light beige curtains hung on the left side of the bed. I felt the soft feather cream carpet all over the room under my feet.

I was very tired. My eyes were paining. I went to the washroom. I splashed some water on my face. I thought about changing my dress. But what should I change into?

I don't have any dress with me now. What should I do?