Cat's POV
I woke up quite early. As I walked over to the window, it was still so dark outside and the chilling breeze hit me so hard that I had to close the window quickly.
I want to force myself back to sleep, but I just couldn't, because honestly, I haven't had a good night's sleep ever since my parents died and it only got worse when my grandfather died.
I walked out of the room and made my way down to get a glass of water.
''Where can I get a glass of water now,'' I said to myself as I looked around the unfamiliar place.
'' Cat,'' I suddenly heard a deep and hoarse voice call out to me from behind.
I turned and it was Ryan, looking back at me with his emerald green eyes piercing through me.
'' It is so early. Why are you up,'' He asked.
'' How do you know my name? I do n
