Anastasia POV
I wake up to Thelma hovering over me, my ears ringing and my head hurting.
"My head hurts" I squint trying to sit up but she stops me.
"You hit your head when you fell, the doctor just left, he said you will be fine" she replies, turning to the table in the bedroom and grabbing a jug of water.
"Here" she hands me the glass of water, "The doctor gave you medicine, your headache will go in no time"
I frown sipping the water. Looking around the large bedroom, the room is painted white and has a vintage feel to it, with a king-sized bed and brown and white sheets covering the bed.
"Mr. Greyson is in his office" She notices the question mark on my face, "I will tell him you're awake" She nods turning around
"Don't bother," a deep drown takes over my features, my eyes narrow
