Anaya's POV
I tossed on the soft side of the bed. How did I get to a soft bed? The last thing I remembered was running out of the kitchen, away from my predator, Damien, and just before I could get to the stairs, a sudden dizziness seized me. I couldn’t control it. I tried to shake the dizziness off my eyes, but it took control, and I landed on the floor with a heavy thud.
At the remembrance of the scenario, I flew out of the bed. My eyes widened at my dress. I was wearing a loose garment that showed more than half of my cleavage, with no panties or bra on.
D-did Damien — do something? I trusted that he wouldn’t, but he seemed so out of control last night in the kitchen. Would it be wrong if I thought he actually had his way with me, especially without my consent?
I wrapped the loose
