Alex’s POV
A low growl escaped my throat as I regained consciousness. I slowly opened my eyes and wandered inside the room I was in. I suddenly got up but immediately went back to lying down and closed my eyes when I felt the pain in my arm.
"Don't move, Miss. Your wound might bleed," a familiar male voice reprimanded me softly.
I slightly opened my eyes and looked at the man who spoke with a familiar voice. He has brown eyes, a pointed nose, and thin red lips that are smiling at me. His voice and other parts of his face are familiar, but I can't really remember where I saw him. There is no doubt that he is handsome, and it is impossible not to remember if I have ever met a man as handsome as him. Uriel, who is sometimes grumpy and sometimes kind, is the only handsome man I know.
"Who
