Chapter 8

Vary's POV My stomach curls up in a panic and I look around the massive room looking for clues why I'm here and why am naked, but I see none and I see no trace of my clothes in sight. Daring myself to do the last thing left on my mind, I slowly lift the bedsheets and realise my panties are also gone. My head is hurting as the fear of the unknown settles in. Fear, pain and grief grip me to the core and I clench on the bedsheets and sob into it. How could I have gone so out of control last night? How could I have let things get out of hands last night? And how could I have given myself easily to someone who wouldn't give me a second glance?! How could I have thrown away the rules I've lived by all my life in one night?! How could I have given up my virtue to someone who wasn't my soulmate? Someone who wouldn't even consider it valuable? 'What's wrong?" comes Keenan's deep and confused voice from beside me and I realise I wasn't even alone in the room, to begin with. All I want to