••• Victoria’s POV •••
My eyes fluttered open, and I panicked as I had done since the day Diana left me in that cold and damp place alone. But then I realized the ground beneath me wasn’t hard anymore, and I wasn’t feeling cold either.
I squinted, adjusting to the sudden brightness due to not having seen any kind of lights for so many days, and I tried to turn my head to see where I was.
A very familiar room… I was in a room I knew by heart — Damien’s room.
And he was there sleeping on a single couch, which I was sure he had dragged to the side of the bed. It must be uncomfortable for him to sleep in such a position where his body was bent. One of his hands was holding mine, and his other arm served as his pillow as he rested his head on the bed.
I couldn’t believe it. I w
