Ashina’s pov

I woke up in a foreign room, disoriented and confused. The last thing I remembered was calling Nathan from the hotel room; everything else was a blur.

I knew I was naked, but I still looked under the duvet for confirmation. The cold sheets against my skin confirmed my fear. I felt as if a barrow of bricks had been poured on top of me. I couldn’t bring myself to move; I just sat there in agony. My mind was numb, unable to even shed a tear in this situation. As I shifted ...