Chapter 11.3

When I regained consciousness, I was lying on a soft bed. I quickly looked around, realizing I wasn't in my apartment, and I became nervous because I couldn't see anything. There is no light anywhere I go. Something touched me in my nervousness.

I was about to run when I felt someone take my pulse. I could see a body lying on the bed. He drew me in and wrapped his arms around my waist. He seemed familiar, but I'm still terrified. As a result, unwanted thoughts entered my mind.

What if it was all a dream, and Azazel never came to save me? That they didn't... What happens if those...

I was about to scream when I smelled the man's familiar scent. Azazel. I gradually calmed down and let him hug me around the waist. He drew his body closer to mine. He pressed his face against my neck.

My eyes wandered at what he'd done. I sighed and closed my eyes. I took a deep breath and cleared my mind. My hand was resting on my stomach while his hand caressed my wa