Letisha’s POV

My head pounded fiercely, and my mouth was dry. The moment I blinked open against the too-bright light, memories slammed into me with sickening force.

Michael…that shameless bastard.

I groaned in distress as I tried to take stock of my situation. Aside from the pounding in my head and a stinging sensation in my nose, my body felt fine.

“Are you awake?” Michael's voice sounded behind me.

I let out a scream of surprise and ...