CHAPTER 93
Amyla woke up in the middle of her sleep with cold air brushing her naked frame. She shifted a bit trying to get some warmth but there wasn't any. The sheets around her were cold as well, making her eyes flutter open. It was still dark and no one was around.
She scooted up from the bed and cringed when her bones cracked a bit. Her aching thighs didn't help either. With trembling thighs, she went inside the bathroom and took a relaxing shower before getting dressed in denim shorts which reached her thighs before grabbing one of Zayan's sweatshirts, knowing he wouldn't mind.
After that, she climbed down the stairs. The house was eerily quiet and there was no sign of the devil around.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on that countertop on which they had s*x. Their clothes which were lyi
