Justin’s POV:
“What the hell do you think you are doing?” I blurt out as I shut the door behind me. I hardly even care that I slammed it behind me.
She doesn’t even open her eyes to look at me. “I am healing from the comfort of my own room.”
“Nope.” I walk over to the side of the bed she is closest to and put my arms underneath her. She looks so fragile beneath me as I tighten my muscle to lift her off the bed.
She stiffens her body and glares at me. “What the hell do you think you are doing?” She asks in a sassy tone with one eyebrow raised.
“I… Am taking you back to the hospital where you can be watched and monitored by Doctor Putnam.” I lift her and begin walking towards the door with her in my arms. Her body is tense and she wiggles around to get free, which only makes me tighte
