When they reached the door of Room 204, they both stopped, suddenly feeling unsure. Emma was frozen, her heart pounding. What if she was wrong? What if- Before either could knock, the door swung open, revealing David in a perfectly ironed suit that looked impeccable as ever. His sharp gaze landed on them, surprise flickering in his eyes. Emma? Sophie? What are you doing here? he asked, sounding confused. Emma froze, her breath hitching. She didnt know how to explain, her silence stretching uncomfortably. Davids expression shifted, his confusion hardening into suspicion. Were you following me? he demanded, his voice colder now, anger simmering beneath the surface. Emma tried to speak but couldnt form the words. Her silence seemed to confirm his assumption. Sophie quickly stepped in, flashing a bright smile. Oh, dont get worked up, David. Ive never been inside a fancy suite like this before, and Emma was kind enough to bring me along. Without waiting for his response, she brushed past him, pulling Emma into the room. The suite was indeed beautiful. The bed was neatly made, the pillows perfectly arranged, and everything looked in order. A light smell of fresh flowers filled the air, and the big windows showed a clear view of the city. Even with all the space, there was no sign of anyone else, just David standing by the door, his face cold, his eyes narrowing as he watched them. His sharp gaze darted between them, clearly unconvinced by the flimsy excuse Sophie had given earlier. Emma, still too flustered to speak, shifted uneasily on her feet, unable to meet his eyes. You actually followed me here, didnt you? he asked, his tone now harsh. You dont trust me enough and had the audacity to follow me here?! Emma flinched, surprised by Davids outbursts. It was clear that he was here alone! Why did she foolishly agree with Sophies plan to come here and confront David? Gosh! She felt so stupid and embarrassed! Sophie spoke up again, clearly uncomfortable with the growing tension. Okay, okay, we get it, youre busy. Well leave you to whatever important things youre doing, she said quickly, backing toward the door. Come on, Em. Emma, mortified and ashamed, quickly nodded. Im sorry, she mumbled an apology to David and turned to leave. As she turned toward the door, already wishing for the ground to open up and swallow her due to the embarrassing moment, she suddenly heard a noise from the bathroom. The sound of water running stopped, and the bathroom door creaked open. Emma froze, her heart leaping in her chest. She caught the faint scent of roses in the air, the same scent that had been on Davids shirt earlier. And then she heard the soft voice, too familiar and too warm for comfort. Oh Emma, long time no see. The voice was smooth, almost teasing. Emmas mind went blank. She turned to look at Sophie, but the look on her best friends face mirrored the confusion and shock on her face.