Scarlett's POV

I blinked a few times adjusting my vision to the lighting of the room. I had slept so heavily that my body was slow to respond to stimuli. My muscles were very painful, especially around my waist.

It took me a while to realize that I was in someone else's arms. When I lifted my head, I noticed that it was Will looking down at me, waiting for me to wake up completely. His eyes are filled with some strange emotion. Could it possibly be tenderness?

“Good afternoon, Miss Helen.” Will said in a low tone.

“Good afternoon, Will.” I replied, my voice still a little languid, and...