Chapter 47

Gianna

I roll my eyes behind my closed eyelids while slowly gathering my senses. I haven't suffered from amnesia, so I fully remember what has happened.

My leg is screwed, that's for sure. All I wish is that whatever damage is, it shouldn't be irreversible. I try to move the toes of my right leg, but all I feel is numbness.

My fingers curl, and I feel the soft fur as purring vibrates through my fingers.

My Charlie.

Suddenly, I feel relaxed because I am home.

The sound of shutting of door catches my attention, and I force myself to open my eyes.

"I must have died and gone to heaven because the sight before me is nothing but heavenly." A smirk curls my lips as I shamelessly eye Jarek as he runs a small towel through his wet hair.

A towel is wrapped around his waist as the droplets of water from his shower travel down from his muscular chest toward his perfectly sculpted abdomen.

"If I had known this sight would greet me when I woke up, I would have knocked myself out