Isabella's pov
I opened my eyes and squirmed under the light coming from the window. I tried to move my body but it feels like tonnes of weight is being kept on it.
Each and every part of my body is throbing. I groan at the pain and wiggle a little. I swear i will never think about exercise again, at least not weight lifting.
I felt the bed dip behind me and a large warm hand caress my hair. Damien. His hands slides over to my arms and gently press on them.
I turn around and face damien, but i saw worry and concern in his dark eyes, which made me frown.
"What happened?" I asked and sat up a little, fell much better after his touch.
"I shouldn't have let you do all that exercise, look at you,you are in so much pain. I'm sorry baby." He said and took my hands in his, rubbing my knuckl
