Elizabeth's POV
When I opened my eyes, it took me at least a full minute to figure out where I was.
I sat up slowly, sliding my legs off the bed and rubbing my slightly sore head. I was missing the comfort of home, the love of family and my whole family.
"Here, I often feel nervous, especially when he is around," I bit my lower lip in anticipation.
The word "his" was still ringing in my head. "Why does he keep saying that? I need to talk to him and figure this out before someone else will get hurt. Yes, I have to. Right now," I thought.
But my stomach growled when I gave it a long thought. Or maybe it was the time to tame the beast inside my stomach. It's time to fill it with food.
While thinking about that, I walked towards the door, but was caught off guard when someone on the othe
