Sam’s POV..My eyes fluttered open, landing on a grey ceiling. I frowned, blinking repeatedly as I raised my head, my gaze drifting around the room. The memories of last night rushed back, and I quickly shut my eyes.Nicholas fucking Grey.Opening my eyes again, I moved my legs, relieved to finally feel them working. I sat up, tried pushing myself to my feet, but fell back against the bed with a groan. I tried again, wobbling this time but managing to stand. My balance was shaky, but I forced myself forward, using the wall for support until I reached the door.The hallway stretched out, wide and silent, except for the faint sound of pots clinking. I followed it, one hand gripping the stair railing, taking each step slowly, carefully, until I reached the bottom.The living room was massive, painted in muted greys. I turned toward the corner—and there he was. Nicholas, standing at the stove, his back to me as he stirred something in a pot. My stomach twisted, anger flaring.I moved qu
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