Savannah's POV
Waking up in my old room, surrounded by my previous glory, felt almost unreal.
It took me a while to gather my thoughts, to remember how I had somehow gotten back here, in this luxury that I abandoned for way too long.
The happenings of the previous day came flooding into my head, hitting me like a stone-cold brick as I groaned.
My feet felt lighter as they touched the velvety carpet on the floor. I took cautious steps towards the bathroom, each step feeling like a thousand.
My reflection in the mirror almost made me break down in tears again. From my wheat blonde hair down to my blue and hazel eyes that now looked shrunken, I knew staying with him had taken a toll on me in more ways than one.
Almost as though they could sense me, a small knock came on the door and two
