ADRIANNA’S POV

“Adrianna… Adrianna… wake up…” A voice rang in my ears as if coming through water.

I got up, clutching my temples as I let out a wince. The pounding headache had been reduced to a dull ache, one that was bearable. Slowly, my heavy eyelids unfurled to meet the blurry image crouched beside me on the bed.

Edmund, what was he doing here? I was sure I double-locked the door. How did he manage to get in?

Thinking it was him, I was overcome by fright. My heart skipped and I flinched, bed ruffling as I tried to get away from him.

But after my vision cleared and...