{NYRA}
How long have I been asleep? And Jayden was right next to me— his eyes shut. His cologne trespasses into my nostrils like a thief in broad daylight.
He looked dangerously charming, it messed with my ovaries.
IV lines were connected to my vein so I couldn't wiggle out of the bed.
“Oh yes!” I placed my hand on my head as I remembered yesterday night's event.
I hugged my skin, shuddering. No one should ever be in that dreadful position as I was. I wouldn't dream of it for anyone.
But the best part— I was safe. Away from him and those jerkface bodyguards.
If not for Jayden, I f*****g wouldn't know what would have happened with my life. And I'm grateful for that.
He saved me once again— maybe thrice now.
“Well no more Paris,” I giggled, whispering.
Then it hit me like a b
