Chapter Eleven
* Mila*
I sit in the guest room by myself for a while, wallowing in self pity before I realize that this is my home for at least a little while. I know that he’ll be able to tell that I’ve snooped around, but I decide I don’t care. I open the door, the guard looking at me questioningly. I tell him that I need to use the bathroom and he tells me that it’s down the hall and to the left. Once I’m out of his sight I enter the first room I can find. I know that he’ll probably come looking for me soon, but I’m not worried. I won’t be kept locked away like some damsel in distress.
I turn on the light and get my bearings. It’s a large room with a king size bed at its center. My heart races and my cheeks flame. This is West’s room… this is West’s bed. The way he touched me earli
