**Doctor’s Orders**

Chapter 53

YARA'S POV

I woke up alone.

The other side of the bed was cold. For a second the old, familiar instinct kicked in—get dressed, leave before anything got complicated, treat it like every other night that ended with a stranger’s sheets. My body still carried the evidence of what he’d done to me. Faint bruises on my hips where his fingers had held me still. A pleasant, deep ache between my legs from the way he’d fucked me after making me beg. The sticky reminder of his cum that had leaked out of me sometime in the night. I shifted under the sheets and felt the...