Venessa's pov

Opening my eyes, I couldn't help but wince by how my head is throbbing with pain. Sitting up, I look at my surroundings and feel my hands start to shake and my heart starts to pounder. I'm definitely not at mine and Vincent's room.

Maybe it's just a nightmare, and it will be over soon, just stay calm. I tried to calm myself by telling it's just a nightmare, but I know I'm just fooling myself. It's not a nightmare but a reality. I have to face the reality ...