*Jasmine’s POV*
When I wake up, I instinctively reach out for Sean.
But find only his pillows. Did he even come to bed last night? I don't even remember coming to bed. I remember feeling sick and coming upstairs to freshen up.
I like the blankets and look down at my body and realise I am wearing the towel I dried myself with last night,
I stare up at the ceiling and breathe, frustrated that I missed dinner. How will I make that up to sean and his family? Then shake my head. Surely they won't be mad that I skipped dinner. I did tell them I was feeling unwell.
I sit up and look around the room, wondering where Sean is. I swing my legs over the side of the bed and sit there with both hands beside me, looking at the floor. Something feels off. How is it possible to feel dizzy while si
