Liora's POV
Rowan soon rolled off the bed and walked away, leaving me on the bed for the next few minutes. I kept thinking about how his hands and lips felt on me and shuddered. I couldn't believe I was having such thoughts and so early in the morning at that.
My cheeks heated immediately. I sat up, clutching the blanket to my chest, and looked down at myself. Thank the stars, I wasn't naked. But my halter dress, my favorite dress, was in tatters beside the bed, the hem split and shoulder strap ripped clean off. I stared at it for a second, like it had betrayed me.
"What the hell…" I whispered under my breath, reaching for the shredded fabric. It looked like it had been deliberately torn.
"I shouldn't be here," I muttered to myself. I shoved off the blanket and stood, trying to hold to
