Scarlett’s Point of View
My eyes lifted, and I scanned my surroundings only to be met by white walls and a plain room with only a beeping machine next to the bed. I tried to sit up on the bed, but a sharp pain cut through my entire body, and different types of drips attached to my hand.
How did I survive this? Shouldn't I be dead right now?
“You are finally awake?” My gaze snapped to where the voice was coming from, and I let out a frustrated sigh as my gaze met Asher’s. I slumped my head back against the pillow.
What was he doing here, and why the hell did he even save my life? Did I say I wanted to be saved at all?
“Why did you save me?” A sharp pain cut at the back of my throat, making it hard to swallow. I didn't want to be saved. I didn't want to even open my eyes ever again. I f
