PRESENT
Arabella didn’t realize how long she had slept. But she was the best peaceful sleep that she could ever remember. She didn’t want to leave, but to empty her bladder, she had to leave the bed reluctantly and went to freshen up, rubbing her eyes.
She didn’t gasp looking at the size and beauty of the washroom. For an omega like her, watching something like this would be a dream after all, they had to spend their lives in the dark, without sunshine, or moonlight, food, and water. Hell, to breathe hell air was like a big dream for them.
But she never felt that she belonged there.
She lifted her hospital gown and sat on the toilet seat to do her personal business. She knew how to use the toilet, and then the part that she had to use flushed it. She tried to think about her past, but
