TRANSMIGRATION; HE'S A DEMON?

CHAPTER 42

As the door that came in sight opened,someone in a white attire came out of it and stood in front of her. The person crouched to her level and carried her as they both got into the door and it shut immediately,and disappeared.

When Jasmine woke up,she saw her self in a bed,everywhere was white in colour except the bedspread that was red in colour. She got up and looked at her surroundings and wondered again,where the fuck she was at. She didn't understand her life anymore. How did she even get here?that wasn't even what she was supposed to think off. Where was she?maybe she was in?in where?arghh

She stood up and walked to the door, stepping out of it,she saw fashionable stuffs. The place screamed of old money. She wondered who the heck had the place. The corridor was long and she walked it down. Different rooms at the sides but she didn't enter any and just continued to walk down the corridor and opened the door, she saw that it was the terrace. She moved forward and stared at everywhe