Adriana's POV

I opened my eyes slightly, adjusting to the dim morning light coming in through the open curtains. My head throbbed, a dull ache as I tried to turn. I was still weak, my muscles protesting even the slightest movement, as I tried to sit up.

I glanced beside me and the space was empty. Then I scanned the room, my eyes searching for Diego's presence but he wasn't there. He wasn't in the room.

I pushed myself up from the bed, my limbs heavy and uncooperative. Then, like a fierce ...