I groaned, squeezing my eyes as hard as I could, feeling like my head was on fire. Everything from yesterday started coming back little by little. Now, I remembered why I had a headache in the first place.
When I sat up in bed, I noticed a bandage on my wrist. That was odd. Nick must have brought me to bed after I blacked out. He wasn’t the nursing type, so he must have hired someone to come in here and check on me. He wouldn’t have gone through all this trouble to get me back if he wanted me dead.
I got up out of bed and walked into the bathroom, joined to the master bedroom. Immediately looking into the mirror, I gasped. I had two huge purple bruises covering the majority of my face. This was why our relationship was doomed the last time. Nick hit me
