Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

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A moan escaped Penny as her eyes flickered beneath her eyelids. She stretched her arms and legs, her lips curling up at the soft fragrance of the bed that was pulling her back to sleep. Although she hadn't completely woken up yet, she could tell it would be a good day. Her mood was light, and her sleep had been deep and satisfying.

A good night's sleep really does wonders for one's mood.

"Mhm," she moaned once more as her eyes slowly cracked open. "Mhm."

Stretching her arms again, Penny was ready to welcome the day with a smile. But as her eyes cleared, she realized that the room she had woken up in wasn't her bedroom.

"What?!" she gasped, sitting up abruptly, which made her feel a little dizzy. She paused and held

her head until she felt stable.

Slowly, she looked around, her brows furrowing.

"Where did I..." she trailed off, trying to recall last night.

She remembered leaving the Old Pierson Residence and being in the car with Zoren. Then, she had decided to take a nap.

A nap!

Her eyes widened as she held her breath, her heart thudding against her chest. The color drained from her face, and her first instinct was to cover herself with the blanket. Penny often slept with little to no clothing - sometimes, just her underwear. Gazing down in horror, she breathed a deep sigh of relief upon realizing she was still clothed. Her clothes were the same ones she had worn the night before..

"Goodness, Penny," she muttered, holding her head as she glanced around the wide, minimalist bedroom. "What did I... why didn't he wake me up?"

A vein throbbed in her forehead as she thought about how Zoren could have woken her up. He didn't have to take her elsewhere.

right?" She yanked the blanket off her legs and flung them out of the bed. Penny hurried to the window,

when she slid the wide curtain to the side, she was greeted

she breathed out, staggering back.

at the window again, quickly realizing this wasn't the Old Residence. Although Old Mrs. Pierson's house had a large lot surrounding the main house, much like this place, there were

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ran her tongue across her inner cheek, running her fingers through her hair while her other hand rested on

had also stayed over at Zoren's place. Even though the man was her husband and they were playing the role of a good couple in front. of his grandmother, this was

her friend, and protecting him was something she wanted to

she whispered, biting the tip of her thumb, deep in thought. "How come

heavy sleeper either. She would have woken up if there had been any movement around her. This was something she had learned in prison, and i I was a habit she couldn't shake even in this timeline. And yet, she hadn't woken

she glanced at the bed. 'Did

the way here?"

right brow arched as she considered this slightly alarming

because I've been too complacent

problem? Or is it

even that time in the lobby, I didn't sense

presence. After all, that man might look sickly and pitiful, but in a crowd, he would still stand out. His stature, his face, his complexion, and

the room once

the bathroom to start her morning routine. Rushing down without

her embarrassment.

Zoren was enjoying his morning tea peacefully.