"I found you on the brink of passing out, last night in the woods. I brought you back here, you were okay, just tiered."
"I was in the woods?" I confirmed.
"You should be able to remember that much. You were'nt drugged, Rosalina. You just made a stupid, very stupid decision."
I stopped paying attention as soon as he said my name; a chill running through my spine.
"Rose?"
"Rose?"
"Rosalina?"
Wilders use of my full first name caught my attention.
Usually, when someone called me Rosalina, I wanted to Punch them. But when Wilder said it, I wanted to kiss him.
No! I acn't be thinking like this.
"Then what?" I focused back to what I was saying.
"Then I brought you to my bed, and we slept. Together." A dimple showed on his left cheek.
He purposely made it sound like we, 'slept togethe
