Scarlett POV
The rays of the morning sun filtered through the window, warm against my face as I turned restlessly in bed.
Gosh, I'm so tired now. No wonder I wasn't feeling sleepy last night.
I tossed and turned, trying to get comfortable, until finally I sat up with a groan. Shoving the duvet aside, I dragged myself out of bed and made my way to the bathroom.
A quick brush of my teeth, followed by a much-needed shower. It was refreshing—just what I needed.
My thoughts drifted back to what Mr Grey said last night 'your dad's case is associated with a codex'. I couldn't stop wondering what a codex was, I just hope it's not something extreme.
Once I finished, I moisturized my skin, slipped on my undergarments, and walked over to the closet. After a moment's thought, I settled on a loose pair of milk-white trousers and a tight, white crop top. I slid into my bunny slippers and headed downstairs for breakfast.
