Sick.

Leila's POV.

I woke up with a start, my whole body aching badly, it felt like I had a truck fall on me.

I sat up and rubbed the tears out of my eyes, blinking away the stars that seemed to have come into existence. Where was I? How did I get here?

I stilled when the realization that I was in the Alpha's room hit me, I shifted nervously trying my best to stand up as fast as I could.

My gaze scanned the room and my eyes fell on the Alpha, he was seated at my right.

His head snapped up and his piercing grey eyes locked with mine.

"You're finally up." He sighed.

I nodded speechlessly as I stared at him, the realization that I was in his room hit me.

The memories of what happened flooded me, I could still remember how hurt I was, and how I fainted when I saw him.

My cheeks coloured, I suddenly felt conscious and aware that I was on his bed.

I glanced away awkwardly, not wanting to make a fool of myself again. "Thank you," I mumbled.

"For helping me."

"It's nothing." He answered in a clip