Jasmine's POV
My lashes flutter open to meet the intense gaze of a blue-eyed man who looks murderous.
Frozen with terror, my heart begins to pound hard in my ribcage watching him stare at me with so much intensity and feeling a lump of dread at the closeness of his body to mine.
He is laying on his side with his head resting on his hand, not shifting his gaze from me and making me more uncomfortable.
"How do you feel?" he finally breaks the silence just when I am about to avert my gaze from his handsome face.
Confusion clouds my mind as I furrow a brow, wondering why he is asking me such a question.
I am about to ask him what he means by that when it clicks.
Last night at the party, I saw Vicenzo and Sebastian. Then what happened? Did they attacked me?
But then I can't remember anything else.
"You don't remember?" he demands, not looking surprised.
