***SYMONE'S POV***
I opened my eyes and struggled to focus in the dark room. I felt a warm, muscular body lying behind me with one hand on my waist. The man beside me was shirtless, with long brown hair flowing down his broad shoulders, covering his face. I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes.
The intense fragrance of sandalwood and freshly cut grass comforted me. I wondered if I was dreaming as I gazed at the godlike man beside me. I gently touched his hand, and he twitched slightly. He looked exhausted.
I sat up in the bed and realized I was wearing a hospital gown, though I was not in a hospital. I moved to the edge of the bed and placed my bare feet on the cold, hardwood floor. The need to pee opted me to tiptoe to the bathroom, trying not to wake Roman. Just as I stood up to flush
