Chapter 147

**Evangeline's POV**

I woke up feeling wrong.

Not sick. Not hurt. Just... wrong. Like someone had taken important pieces of me and left gaps behind.

Empty spaces that ached.

Sunlight streamed through tall windows. Black silk sheets wrapped around my body. The room was beautiful. Expensive. Like something from a palace.

*My room,* I thought. *This is my room.*

But why did it feel like a stranger's?

I sat up slowly. My head felt ...