BELLA'S POV:
When I opened my eyes, the white ceiling welcomed my sight. I was in a trance for a moment, remembering what had happened yesterday that made my body felt sore everywhere. What could have happened? I couldn't remember.
As I tried to sit on the soft mattress, I could feel the sudden ached in the depth of my bones that annoyed me very much. Damn! What happened that I felt like I was tortured for days?
"Awake already?" A deep husky voice made me almost leap from the bed.
Scanning my eyes around, I saw a tall man standing near the huge window as the curtain dances with the wind from outside. Black's dark hair was dripping wet, he has a white towel around his nape which was obviously for him to dry his hair. He just finished his bath, I see.
Leaning on the headboard, I realize
