Run away?

Eva woke up feeling light. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked at her surroundings with a frown. She is lying on a huge bed, which is soft and comfortable. She is wrapped in a black coloured comforter. 

The room itself is bathed with soft lighting. There are two doors on to her right and another one on her left. The walls are painted with grey colour, peppered with black here and there. The room is huge and lavish. 

Before she could question herself about where she is, the unique male scent of Damien wafted from the sheets, tingling her senses. She immediately understood where she is. She remembered what happened in his cabin. Sadness overwhelmed her when she thought about her father. 

She composed herself before she could break down into tears again.

'I should leave' she thought.

Damien's words kept repeating in her head. 

'You. Are. Mine' Eva began to panic when she remembered Damien's possessive declarati