Jenny POV
I woke up with a pounding headache. I tried to adjust to the bright light. Check-in the time, it was already 10 a.m.
My first time sleeping after my mother got kidnapped, Lucian lay at the other end of the couch. I touched my lips, the memories of last night swinging a life in my head. I remember crying and Lucian comforting me, and we kissed each other. I touched my lips in surprise with wide eyes as I looked at him sleeping. Did we have sex last night? I tried to remember moving my hand in different parts of my body. Lucian was shirtless. I was still in my pajamas.