Ava tried to get out of bed, sleeping beside Tristan last night could be excused because she was injured and traumatized, but now that they were awake, it felt very sensual, and she was not ready for that yet.
She looked under the covers and noticed she was wearing an oversized shirt and drawstring pants that she didn't think she owned.
"Tristan! Where are my clothes?" Ava screamed when she discovered her clothes had been changed.
"Your clothes were torn and dirty so they needed to be changed," he said.
"Did you… change my clothes?" She asked nervously, mortified that he changed her clothes and saw her body. She was not comfortable with that.
"No, I didn't. I called a doctor last night, she checked you and changed your clothes," he said, "I'm sorry if you're wearing my clothes, I had nothing else available."
one chapter done . Three more to go.