Emily's POV

“Are you sure?” I asked with widened eyes, pushing myself up on the bed as I stared at Wendy.

She nodded, a small grin tugging at her lips. “Yup.”

Wendy had moved back to her own place, but she came around often. It had been two weeks since everything happened, and I felt completely fine. But Tyler insisted I wasn’t. I was only allowed to step outside for fresh air. Tyler had ordered the maid not to let me do anything, not even something as simple as pouring myself a ...