BELLE

The days that followed were complete hell. I had no clue how long I stayed in that room, writhing in pain thanks to the stupid bite mark Grayson had put on my neck. I spent most of my time lying in bed, screaming and shaking as I drifted in and out of consciousness from the pain. I lost count of how many times I got sick.

I kept having to run between the en suite bathroom and the bed every time my stomach churned. I knew at this point I was only throwing up bile.

Finally I gave up on trying to make it back to the bed and...