[next morning]:
Y/n sat bolt upright and found herself somewhere completely unfamiliar. But felt a terrible headache as she closed her eyes and a soft groan of pain escaped her lips.Everything in the room was bathed in white, from the walls to the blanket on her legs.
"What is this place...?", she placed a hand over her forehead attempting to recover the memories of the previous night and soon some blurry images began flashing one after another in front of her eyes.
"I already gave you a chance to leave"
"It's too late now"
"You are my woman from now on"
His words and that sneer from his face never left her head as her whole body quivered just at the thought of what might have happened last night.
"Did...he....?"
"Did we...?", several thoughts were playing inside her head as she looked down at her body, and to her surprise, she still had her clothes on.
"These clothes..", her eyes widened.
Her body felt heavier than before as if someone had utilized stored energy from it.
"So...that means...", she mumbled as she slowly got out of bed and headed toward the mirror. Standing, in front of it she started examining herself.
The clothes she wore last night were not the ones she was having on right now.
"Who changed my clothes...?", she mumbled and soon her eyes landed on her upper body.
There were small red bruises on her exposed smooth shoulder and delicate collarbone.
Her neck was also covered with red imprints as she raised her hand upward and traced those marks with her fingertips.
A slight frown appeared in between her brows.
Her eyes not even once left the sight of those marks as they slowly started tearing up.
Just the thought of spending a night with a stranger was making her feel disgusted.
A sudden knock at the door grabbed her attention making her flinch and take a step backward. She was scared just at the thought that what if it was him?
"Miss, are you up?", a friendly feminine voice from outside the door made her feel at ease.
She took a moment to reply and finally spoke up after a minute of silence, "Yes."
Upon, hearing the reply the door of the room opened, revealing a lady standing at the door with a soft smile on her face.
[y/n's pov]:
"How are you feeling now, miss?", the lady asked as she walked inside.
"huh?"
"You were having a high fever last night", she explained while I stared at her blankly.
"Fever?", I muttered.
"Do you want me to call a doctor for you again?", she gave me a concerned look while I gave her a contemplated look.
"Miss?", she called out again making me snap out of my thoughts.
"Ah...Yeah, I'm fine now", I replied in a low tone.
I had so many questions going on inside my head which I want to ask her but I was not quite sure if I should.
She nodded slightly in a yes and walked up to the bed and started fixing it.
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𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊
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