Elena's POV
The evidence dropped. Public opinion swung even faster than I expected.
Finally, the truth was out.
The long-stretched tension in my nerves finally broke. Just then, a fever, fierce and sudden, hit me, spiking my temperature to 104 degrees.
My entire body ached unbearably. I ordered a fever suppressant and a medical patch to be delivered to the hotel.
A moment later, the doorbell rang. Drenched in sweat, wearing my sodden pajamas, I weakly pulled the door open.
The instant I bent to pick up the package, the door was violently shoved open with a bang.
It was Dominic.
He was radiating pure fury. I instantly felt the danger.
Lyra, weak and struggling, let out a warning growl inside me.
But I was too fragile now. I didn't want, and didn't have the energy, to waste time on
