The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never by Gilbert Soysal

Setting down her bag, she approached the window and slid it open.

The gentle sea breeze lifted the gauzy curtains, while the wooden window frames bore unique island characteristics.

The room bore the distinct ambiance of the island, tailored to its perpetually damp climate.

Once the fragrance of the air freshener faded, a subtle scent of the sea permeated the air, characteristic of the island’s coastal surroundings.

The bed in the room felt slightly damp, likely due to the island’s humid conditions.

However, a moisture trap had been provided to mitigate this issue, ensuring a comfortable stay.

The thoughtful accommodations left her feeling appreciative.

If she were on vacation, she would have considered it an excellent destination.

Despite the inviting surroundings, she found herself unable to fully enjoy them at the moment.

Hannah, on high alert, carefully inspected every corner of the room, even checking under the bed.

developed a habit of thorough

there was no sign of surveillance equipment in the room, no pinhole cameras or

resembled a normal resort

devices, Hannah couldn’t shake off her unease; instead,

when she turned on the tap- dark

she forced herself to remain

scooped up a

r and sniffed it.

the sound of

and realized it was not blood

interrupted by a sudden knock

the tap and approached

hotel staff member stood outside and said gently, “Madam, if you already had a good

sentence, she was startled to see the dark red water

what happened?” she asked,

replied casually, “I wanted to wash