Michaela's POV
I woke up the following morning feeling incredibly tired. My body ached everywhere because of what Lucian and I had done last night. I tossed and turned in bed only to find myself alone and it looked like it had been a couple of hours since he had gotten up. I sighed to myself and got ready for the day. I wore a white shirt and navy blue shorts. I headed downstairs in hopes I would be able to get something to eat. I was starving. I headed straight to the kitchen and saw that it was empty. I made my way to the fridge and opened it. I scanned the contents and settled on eggs and toast for breakfast. Well, technically, lunch.
I carefully held two eggs in one hand while the other held a few pieces of bread. I laid the food down on the counter and plugged the toaster in. I car
