Chapter 35 A Womanizer

Eleanora's POV

My hair was sticking to me, my throat was parched and my whole body was groggy. Despite having been unconscious for so long, I was still tired. I don't know exactly how long I was asleep for but I knew it was more than a day.

I turned my head to the side and blinked a couple of times to see that I wasn't alone.

Vince?

He was here, sat on a chair beside the bed and sleeping, his body moving with small, even breaths. I outstretched my hand to touch his face but hesitated and pulled back.

Forcing myself to sit up, I looked around the room and went to get out but paused when I felt a weight on my other hand. Looking down, I saw him holding onto my hand.

He's so confusing.

With my free hand, I brushed away the locks of black hair that were in the way and carefully pulled my hand out of his grasp and climbed out of the bed.