#Chapter 51 Torture
"Claudia?"
"Raf! I meant to call you, but the staff converted an entire room to an indoor garden for me last night so I went to check and fell asleep after--"
"Claudia!"
I stilled. I had just hopped out of the shower after oversleeping and running around in a hurry. I was feeling good, if I said so myself. But Raf's voice... I pulled the towel off my head and sat at my desk, frowning. "What's going on, Raf? Is something wrong?"
"Um... Actually, I was just wanting to know... Are you okay?"
What? Was she worried about Evan and me again? I had told her she didn't have to be. Ever since he had begun coming home in a stellar mood, things had changed a hundred and eighty degrees. In fact, this was the best week I'd ever had, to be honest. Every since that night and for seven straight days, Evan had lavished outrageous attention on me, never letting me rest but for a few hours before wanting to make love again...