Chapter 76 The Scar
CA SSANDRA
I awoke with a start. My chest heaved as I fought to catch my breath and once my vision adjusted to the low light, I realized I was staring into Asher’s steel-gray eyes. Startled, I nearly jumped out of my bed.
As I blinked and looked around, I realized I wasn’t in mine at all.
What was going on?
What had happened to me?
“Ca ssandra,” Asher said softly in surprise. “You’re awake.”
We were in a sp acious room I’d never seen before. The furnishings were extravagant and fine, from the golden-threaded rug on the dark floors to the intricate tapestry hung on the emerald-painted walls. Soft embers glowed from the fireplace on the far end of the room and provided warmth and a light glow. Every surface gleamed and sparkled, and I admired the warm comforter on the bed.
Yet, I couldn’t relax, not when I had no idea what was going on. I pulled myself out of bed and offered the Alpha King a small bow of respect.
“Y-your M-majesty,” I stammered as my head swam with slight dizziness.
As Asher studied me with a strange expression, I became aware of the thin pajamas I’d been dressed in. I didn’t recognize the purple silky fabric from my closet.
Where had it come from?
And how had it gotten on my b*dy?
I became highly aware that I wasn’t wearing a bra, and I fought the urge to cross my arms against my chest. Had Asher changed me out of the suit and gas
mask? Had he seen me n*ked?
“Erika helped you dress,” he said quietly, and then his lips curled into a smirk. The Alpha King was obviously amused by my state of panic.
“Your clothes were covered in dust and all kinds of grime from that basement,” he continued. “So I had Erika bring some clothes up for you.”
I nodded as the information reached me.
The basement.
The a*sailant.
The Udosyn.
My head began to throb and I nearly fell over.
“Ca ssandra, sit down,” Asher ordered and he gestured to the bed. “You’re in no state to be standing. You’ve been through too much.”
“I’m fine-” I started to say, but before I could protest further, the Alpha King stood up from the chair beside the bed and rushed over to me. He took my arm and began to lead me. Before I knew it, I was tucked back under the soft covers.
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“Thank you,” I murmured, and then I offered him a smile.
“I know it would probably feel better to be in your own bed,” Asher offered. “But I heard that Margaret tried taking you away this morning and I didn’t want to cause any further trouble. So, I brought you here in my chamber so no one could interfere with your rest.”
“Your chamber?” I gulped, and heat spread to my cheeks. This gorgeous room, with its high ceilings, arched window, and sp acious bed was Asher’s? It made sense but I couldn’t help but feel strange about laying in his bed.
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I've been invested to an extent. Here on page 115 the mistakes have gotten so bad though. Chunks of the story is off or missed completely. I'm not sure if there was any editing when the story was posted from where it was obtained. It's cringe to read atp....