Sabrina's POV
I awoke. I looked up at the ceiling, which was white, and I knew I was in a hospital. Suddenly, Damian appeared as if I was going to stand up. My hand is in his grip. When I turned to face him, I saw he was holding my hand.
Why is he here?
My memory of the earlier incident returned. I felt irritability and pain that I couldn't explain. Why I feel this way toward him is a mystery to me.
I was astonished when he said, "You're awake," But I glanced away.
I pulled my hand away from his and asked quietly, "Why am I here?"
He responded, "You passed out earlier, and we brought you here because they were frightened."
Only them? I sighed. Although I must admit that I still feel lightheaded and have a headache, I am confident in my ability to accomplish. I rubbed
