CHAPTER 110

ZYLIAH'S POV

The room spun when I finally came to. The lights were a bit hurtful to my eyes. I had to blink to reduce the harsh effects.

My head throbbed, and when I tried to swallow spittle, my lungs felt raw, like they'd been abused. I finally was able to manage to sit up and let my eyes roam the surroundings.

I frowned a little. Quite disoriented.

I was in a bedroom. An unfamiliar yet luxuriously expensive one. No pictures or anything that'll give me a clue on where I was or ...