Eyes fluttering open, the familiar room greeted me alongside the curious eyes of Nathan and Tristan, their expressions demanding an explanation. Confusion lingered in the air, pushing me to state the reason behind my fainting.
"Why are you both staring at me like that?" I inquired as I rested my head against my bed frame. "What happened to you while you were with Harold?" Tristan’s voice held concern as he raised the question.
"Did he do something to you?" Nathan’s deep voice echoed with a hint of annoyance, his face etched with seriousness. Shaking my head rapidly to dispel their doubts, I replied, "No, not at all. He would never harm me."
Tristan rolled his eyes and cussed under his breath before uttering the audible words, "You are always so quick to defend him. For all we know, he m
