Chapter 103 - Late Night Meal

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Asahd's POV:

My eyes opened as if on command. My starving and rumbling tummy had woken me up. I lay immobile and stared at the ceiling, trying to recall where exactly I was.

Seconds after, I remembered everything.

I moved a little and realised I was on the hard floor.

'Where's Saïda?'

Slowly, I sat up. My body hurt so bad from my crashing onto the hard floor, some hours earlier.

"Ow..." I muttered, touching my lower back.

'That was crazy.'

I thought, still a little sleepy. I smiled a little and turned to find Saïda at the edge of the bed, close to me. It seemed like she'd either rolled over or had moved till she got there. I realised her wrists were still tied.

'Oh poor darling. She slept like that?'

I managed to kneel and immediately reached for the lace. I untied her wrists and pulled the lace completely off. I noticed it'd left some marks on them.

'I hope I didn't hurt her. Cuz for real, when I started, it was a different story.'