*BONNIE’S POV*

The last thing Bonnie could remember before her eyes fell shut from exhaustion was finding the library and collapsing in the nearest leather chair. But when she lifted her eyelids the following morning, she was utterly baffled as to how she got back to Marcus’ bed.

The young woman had stormed out of the room fuming in a seething rage and it seemed quite unlikely for her to voluntarily return. She tried to move, however, she was instantly stopped ...