Lilith’s Pov
I turned on the bed, my body aching. My head… it was pounding.
I opened my eyes slowly, and the pain hit me like a truck. “f**k,” I groaned, clutching my head. It was bad. Really bad.
I must have drunk too much last night.
Sitting up, I blinked a few times to focus. The light stung. I reached for the lamp side table and took my usual glass of water, Rose always left it there for me every single morning. I hadn’t even thanked her properly for the kind gesture.
I drank the water in slow sips, letting it cool my dry throat.
I’ve been eating my breakfast in my room since I got here. I barely know anything about this house. Just this room… and Killian’s. That’s it.
I exhaled and leaned back against the headboard. Everything from last night hit me again. The whiskey. The gir
