Hello! This is my first work on Wattpad. I have never published a story before. So will really appreciate you guys comments and support. ** Need help with the cover** Summary: The moment the door closed behind her, she left out a shaky breath. She needed to sleep. She was running out of time. Her fingers dug into her skin, and she unconsciously fisted them in frustration. She still didn't have answers. She didn't know how she would be able to sleep without going to a hospital and telling them to knock her out. But even that had become too dangerous. Or how she had fallen asleep in Paris or London. She only remembered waking up hours laters without any recollection of trying to sleep...and deep scent of woods and citrus lingering to her cloths. All the other times, he had left her, sleeping there, and letting someone else send the jackets' back to him later. Something about the way she slept with ease surrounded by his jacket, stopped him from waking her up and demanding what the hell she was doing..But he wasn't going to do that today. If she really liked sleeping that much with his snuggled with his jackets', well than, she could do that in his bed...