Chapter 21
When I woke up, I was in Damien's arms. I frowned. He wasn't supposed to sleep with me. I moved a little and his eyes flew open. His eyes narrowed at me.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, wh--" I stopped talking. I remembered last night. My eyes searched his. I wanted to know what he was thinking. His eyes were blank.
"How are you feeling now?" he asked cautiously, as if I would burst out any moment.
"Um... Okay," I said. "I'm sorry."
He frowned, before that blank mask covered his face again. "Why are you sorry Hanna? You didn't do anything wrong."
I gulped. I had to tell him. "I..."
"Its okay Hanna," he said. "If you wanna tell me you can. You don't have to."
"I want to," I urged. "I just felt... Overwhelmed. Your punishment, the wedding."
"My punishment?" his eyes sho
