Anaya’s P.O.V.
When my eyes opened, I found myself on the same bed, but this time it was full morning light instead of darkness. The panic surged, and I quickly got up. I didn’t remember when I fell asleep or when he left. Remembering last night’s scene, anger boiled up inside of me, but I couldn’t do anything. His eyes were deep. He can dominate anyone with one look. I looked around to find him. I wanted to know why he kept me here, but deep down, I knew the real reason was me.
He was not there. As I stood up, I noticed I was wearing a navy blue sweater and a shirt. Something else felt strange, so I removed the blanket and saw that I was in gray sweatpants. It was slightly loose, but my legs were covered. Thinking about it, I froze.
Had this person dressed me? The horror intensified. S
