George's POV.

The next day being work day, I quit turning over the bed and actually stood up pushing the carton of the cheese I ordered yesterday from my way.

I put my hand on my forehead when I felt my body burning and indeed it was burning, but I ignored it as it's not the first time I will be burning like this.

After a cold bath, specifically for cooling the fever, I stood in front of the mirror, overlooking the mess I have become.

Despite the hell I've been through, I still had my shine - my handsome features. Seriously.

I wore a light blue buttoned - down...