The morning came too fast. Sunlight beamed into my room through the curtain and although I had moved my bed away from the window to the door, to make sure no one could enter again, the light still shone on me, waking me up. Everything hurt. Not only did I feel sore down there but my back felt sore as well. I knew my skin had healed perfectly, especially since I had an entire night to do so, but that didn’t mean the muscles and the skin were left without consequences. The water I poured onto my wounds yesterday hurt the tissue of my muscles during the healing process, making it harder to heal. I didn’t mind. All I wanted was to create something bigger, something stronger than the pain I felt after Adrian's forceful entry.
I opened my eyes, thinking about what to do today. My stomach was te
