Adriana's Pov
"Get off me!" I snapped with the last ounce of courage I had, pushing Draven off my body. He stood up, his face unfazed by everything that had just happened. I wiped away my tears before glaring at him with pure hatred.
"Do you feel better?" he interrupted with a mumble. I stopped to think for a minute. "Your fever should be gone by now." He assured me, walking up to my dressing table and taking a tissue to wipe the blood from his lips. My eyes widened and I placed a hand on my forehead just to make sure he was telling the truth; sure enough, the fever was almost gone.
"How did you do that?" I asked softly, sitting up straight now that I had regained my energy. I felt so much better, to be honest.
"My blood healed you." He was clearly rubbing that statement in m
