Inside a lavishly furnished, spacious room, two men lay on separate king-sized beds. The air-conditioning hummed softly, maintaining the perfect temperature, while thick duvets covered them snugly.
The place was nothing short of luxurious—almost surreal in its extravagance.
One of the men stirred awake, his eyelids fluttering as a dull ache settled at the back of his head. His breathing was slow, measured, until realization struck. His eyes snapped open.
'WhereamI?'
His heart lurched as he sat up abruptly, his hands gripping the sheets beneath him. The unfamiliar surroundings pressed in on him, suffocating in their perfection. The room was breathtaking—too perfect. A massive chandelier dangled from the ceiling, casting a soft golden glow. The walls were adorned with intricate patterns, gold trimming lining every corner.
It was the kind of place that only existed in Sweet dreams….Or nightmares.
