(Desire POV)
“How are you feeling, Love?” I felt like someone touched my face and the touch seemed familiar. I clenched my eyes like I wanted to get away from that touch.
“Open your beautiful eyes, Love! I want to see you,” He said, and in the millionth part of the second his voice registered in my mind and I snapped my eyes open. There he stood, my worst nightmare.
“D-Dan-daniel! Wh-what are you d-doing here?” I asked, and he chuckled before pulling a chair near my hospital bed. I looked around to find Greyson, but he was nowhere to be seen.
“What are you doing, Love? Looking for your new playtoy or should I say your new f*ck toy, right?” He asked with an arched brow and leaned towards me.
“Forget him because I have already sent him where he belongs. In hell!” He said while throw
