Chapter 62

Charlotte POV:

I hate baths.

I hate them with an odd burning passion that I couldn't truly explain. Having my naked skin pressed against the tile of the tub made my skin crawl in disgust. If the feeling of my body being soaked thoroughly in the hot, colorful, scented water didn't appease both my physical and mental desires, I wouldn't even try doing this again.

But it does.

Sadly.

With a disgruntled sigh, I lifted myself from the large tub carefully. I quickly snatched a nearby fluffy towel, taking time to wrap it around me before bending down to unclog the drain. After placing a plug away, I began to dry myself off as I made my way out the bathroom.

As much as I hated to say it, I really needed that bath. I've spent hours splooging out blood, lazing around under a mass of blankets and stuffing myself with greasy food. Changing my pad could only do so much before I forced myself to take a bath.

"Well aren't you in a mood." I ignored Raven's tease in my direction as I trudged towards m