Chapter Seven

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Jade Stretching out my legs , I sighed happily as my feet slid across baby soft sheets. There was always a moment wasn’t there, between sleeping and waking that you was totally content. And this wasn’t any different. I was so damn comfortable. Cocooned in blankets that felt like nothing I had felt before . It felt like I was sleeping on a cloud. My eyes snapped open. And with it the illusion was shattered. There was no way I was in my own bed. Which was lumpy and hard. Which meant I was somewhere else. Somewhere that wasn’t home. The last thing I remembered was the gallery opening. And that second glass of champagne. Had I really gotten drunk from Two measly glasses. I couldn’t even remember leaving. Which was embarrassing all by itself. I had got totally wasted like a teenager i

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