EVA'S POV I woke up to the feeling of someone kissing my forehead. My eyes slowly opened, and I saw Adrian standing beside my bed, holding a tray of food.It was a surreal moment, and I couldn't believe what was happening. Was I dreaming? Maybe I was because the Adrian I knew now would never do that, never.After the attack yesterday, Adrian had taken me to my room and made sure I was comfortable. I was still a little shaken up from everything that had happened including seeing Zayn.But Adrian made sure that I was okay before leaving my room last night. He was acting all tough throughout the night, trying to protect me, and by the look on his face, I could tell that he was worried about me. It was almost unbelievable but I could see how worried he was.As he placed the tray of food on my nightstand, he turned to me and asked, "How are you feeling, Eva?"His voice was soft and gentle, and I could sense the concern in his words. It was a stark contrast to his usual tough-guy demeanor,
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