“Drugged?
How?” I asked in shock.
I lifted my hands to feel the temperature of his head, only for him to swipe it away in irritation.
“Don’t touch me,” he growled.
His hot breath fanned my face, as his body trembled.
Ignoring his actions, I turned, looking for the switch on the nightstand besides my bed.
Putting the small light on, a warm glow filled the room, bright enough for me to see Ethan clearly.
My lips parted in a gasp, my eyes flaring wide when I took in how he looked.
Sweat dripped down his face, his eyes clenched tightly in pain as he shook his head tirelessly as if to clear his mind while groaning.
He moved away from bed, as he stood up to leave.
My lips parted, hurriedly wanting to stop him as I spoke.
“Where are you go—?”
“Ethan.
You left without me, I though
