Esme's POV
Being placed on the bed in this room that seems way too big for just one person. Xavier told me it was his own personal Penthouse and that he called a nurse in while I was getting my clothes together.
"Bathroom is here." Xavier turned on the light to the bathroom as he looked back at me, he pointed to one of the other closed doors. "That one goes to the closet and that one to the office, but I don't think you need to actually use it." He chuckled, the sound made my heart flutter and a small smile form on my lips.
My body was still very sore and I was really tired still. I left the hospital on a whim because I knew if I had stayed, and if my mother found out I was staying in a motel she would force me back home with her and James. Not that I minded James, it was her I refused
