Amara’s POV.

I woke up when I felt excruciating pain coursed through my body like pulses of electricity. I winced and opened my eyes little by little. I blinked twice, letting my vision improve. My head spun with dizziness when I tried to get out of the bed. I couldn’t remember what I’d been doing, but my limbs ached like I’d taken a beating.

Scanning the space where I was, my eyebrows scrunched up. The room was spacious and elegant in appearance. Within a few minutes, the door opened.

I became alert when a good-looking man in a white shirt and jeans entered the room. He was accompanied by another...