The room was supposed to be the finest suite in a hotel that was already famous for being the best on the island, but right now, it looked like a mess.
While most of the room remained untouched and elegant, the area near the window was a complete mess. The floor around the small dining table was covered in the remains of the meal. Shattered white porcelain lay mixed with chunks of steak and pools of spilled wine, staining the plush carpet.
Despite the chaos in that one corner, the rest of the suite still showed off its luxury. A big bed stood in the center of the room, with the best mattress. Wooden furniture lined the walls, including a dresser and wardrobes. To the side, a heavy door led into a private bathroom that was surely just as fancy as the bedroom.
And then there was that woman inside.
"This is..."
