ISABELLA’S P.O.V.
The first thing I heard was incessant beeping. It was annoying and it made me want to pull my ears drums out. I managed to peel my eyes open and I realized that I was in a hospital. Memories began to slam into me and I let out a sigh of relief when I remembered that Lorenzo had come for me. It was a bit embarrassing how I just fell in front of him but I couldn’t bring myself to care about it. I raised a hand to my forehead but realized that I couldn’t lift it past a certain stage. When I looked down, I scoffed.
Lorenzo had put me in handcuffs.
I used my free hand to hit the call button and waited patiently. Within a few minutes, the door opened and just as I had expected, Lorenzo was the one who walked in. He had changed from his outfit and it led me to wonder if I had been unconscious for longer than a day. He was in black slacks and a button-up shirt and he looked just as handsome as he always did.
“Was this necessary?” I asked gesturing to the cuffs on my hands