25. Emotional!

Author's POV

Vera woke up and grabbed her head with a defeated sigh. She couldn't believe that she gave in.

She ran fingers through her hair to soothe the effect of wild night. Her eyes stared at the wooden floor as she gulped back the lumb in her throat.

She can't step back now, last night she decided to give in so she can turn the situation in her favour. And she has seen it working, Vlad told her about Layla.

She looked beside her, Vlad wasn't in the bed. She looked around but she couldn't see him.

She grabbed his shirt from the floor and wore it as she has nothing to wear except the staff uniform which is covered in blood.

She splashed warm water on her face and looked at the mirror. Her neck was completely covered in hickeys. She can't help but remember how Vlad's lips never left her neck alone.

"Never thought I would do this to save myself..."

She mumbled.

She walked out and saw Vlad in the kitchen. He was cooking.

"You can cook!?"

She asked while walking towards the tab