Chapter Thirty Seven

TESSA

Breakfast was good here. Like top tier good. I had never been in the habit of such a spread of breakfast but hey, I wasn’t complaining. I almost held back a moan on biting into a flaky croissant. Gah! This felt good!

“I suppose the breakfast is to your liking, Ms. Vance?” Hector asked while expertly folding a napkin. He reminded me so much of Joseph in Dynasty, the majordomo. His ways bore a