Ashlyn
I woke up in the middle of the bed, alone. What time was it, and where did he go? I sat up slowly, hissing with every movement I made. Ugh. I wish my body would heal already. I reached for a bottle of water on the nightstand and took a drink. The bottle was empty before I realized how thirsty I was. I stood up from the edge of the bed, breathing through the pain.
I wobbled over to the first door that was the closest to me. It was a closet. I grabbed a shirt to cover up my body. I was bandaged up, and you couldn’t see my breasts, but I still didn’t feel comfortable walking around without wearing something. The shirt was pretty big on me, and it smelled like Derek. Hopefully, he was okay with me stealing his clothes.
The next door was a bathroom, which I was thankful for. I had to
