VANESSA P.O.V

I turned relentlessly in my bed, but I couldn't find the most suitable way to sleep.

All my plans to have a sound sleep, it all proved abortive.

What did she put in the drug that is making me feel this way? I could not understand how I was feeling. I tried standing but my feet were wobbly and I fell back into my bed.

“What's wrong with you Vanessa?" I didn't have to look at the sofa to know who it was, so I decided to ignore him. I don't know why but I wasn't scared of it anymore.

“I'm fine. Do you mind leaving my room?...