Bab 43: Unnamed

Samantha's POV

Cool breeze instantly hit my face softly as I opened my eyes. The last thing I remembered was falling unconscious and now I was staring at a plain white ceiling I've never seen before.

I looked left and right and realized I was in a strange room. I didn't want to think the unthinkable before I looked down at myself and realized I was still completely dressed.

A sigh of relief escaped my lips as I forced myself up. I felt weak and tired and didn't want to leave that soft bed but I had to. I swung my feet down the bed and stood up gently.

I still didn't know how I got here because the last thing I registered of my surrounding was someone approaching me. Wait…

"You're finally up sleeping beauty." I head a cold and chilly voice behind me and I turned to look at the same guy always staring at me in the clubhouse standing there, half naked.