Third Person POV
She blinked, her mind feeling fuzzy, her eyes drifting slowly open, her eyes staring upwards as she narrowed her eyes in confusion. This place didn't look familiar to her at all. Where was she? She slowly looked side to side, sucking in a sharp breath. She was in some sort of castle. What had happened? The last thing she remembered was collapsing in the woods. She moved her hand and frowned as she saw an IV attached to her.
“You were severely dehydrated,” a pleasant voice said, and Rosalie turned her head to see a gorgeous-looking male standing in the doorway, his dark eyes fixed on her.
She blinked. Why did he seem familiar? Had she met him before? He gave a grin and she practically swooned. Geez, he put male models to shame. She licked her dry lips and tried not to
