I woke up the next morning, my body completely exposed.
My stomach turned. I suddenly felt dizzy, and before I even realized what was happening, I found myself running toward the bathroom. I barely made it before I threw up.
Just as I was trying to catch my breath, the door opened. Dominic walked in at the exact moment. Without hesitation, he rushed to my side and helped me stand steady.
"I’m here," he said.
His touch was gentle on my back, and I felt a little calmer. It felt strange but comforting, his presence so close, like he was taking care of me.
Once I regained my balance, he guided me to rinse my mouth. I spat out the remnants of what I had just thrown up, and Dominic immediately started cleaning the bathroom without a word. I washed my face, feeling the cold water splash aga
