Chapter 87

• ASHLEY'S POV
• The throb in my head was the first thing I felt the minute I woke up. I blinked my eyes slowly, blocking my sight from the brightness of the light. Even in the silence, the room felt too loud. My eyes scanned the room quietly and I realized I wasn't in my room.
• Soft grey sheets were spread all over the bed. The city skyline was visible through the massive glass window. Everything smelled like him. Like Michael. But this place looks different from his penthouse.