CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

NALA’s POV

Edited

I wake up to a hand wrapped around my body possessively. I am tempted to stay in the comfort of Don's arms, but I have to go to school. I move away quietly to get cleaned up.

I have my bath and get dressed in tight jeans and a strapless black top. I brush my hair and let it down.

I have no idea how I got to the room. Maybe Claire helped me or maybe Don.

Don, I have to talk to him before I leave for school. I go downstairs for breakfast.

"Morning," I say, smiling at Claire.

"You look horrible," Claire says,...