INARA’s POV
By the time I open my eyes, a slight yawn leaves my mouth and I pull my body to a sitting position.
I am in Mr valesquez’s room but he is nowhere to be found, the sound of the shower signifying he is having a bath. I unconsciously look at the wall clock, a little past seven, I must have slept for a long time.
Pulling my body out of bed, I make my way out of the room trying to ignore the headache that is lingering at the back of my head and my body which feels hot.
I hate feeling this way, my period comes with a lot of baggage and I hate it. It is still five days to my period yet I am already feeling like crap, the vigorous exercise I had with Mr Valezquez is not much help either.
As soon as I breeze into the kitchen to grab a cup of water, I bump into a hard chest and Rocc
