Chapter 19

When I woke up, I was in Damien’s arms. I frowned. He wasn’t supposed to sleep with me. I moved a little and his eyes flew open. His eyes narrowed at me.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yeah, wh--” I stopped talking. I remembered last night. My eyes searched his. I wanted to know what he was thinking. His eyes were blank.

“How are you feeling now?” he asked cautiously, as if I would burst out any moment.

“Um... Okay,” I said. “I’m sorry.”

He frowned before that blank mask covered his face again. “Why are you sorry Hanna? You didn’t do anything wrong.”

I gulped. I had to tell him. “I...”

“It’s okay Hanna,” he said. “If you want to tell me you can. You don’t have to.”

“I want to,” I urged. “I just felt... Overwhelme