Chapter17: What the hell have I done

Chapter 17. Bella’s POV. I awoke to the ruthless glare of sunlight piercing through my eyelids. With a pained groan, I shifted, my head colliding with something solid. "Fuck!" I gasped, my eyes flying open to meet Devon's startled gaze. "What is it?" he asked, his voice laced with concern. But I was too busy scanning my surroundings, my mind replaying the memories of the night before, to register his words. I sat up, the crisp cotton sheets pooling at my waist, and my gaze fell on my own nakedness. Fuck how did I ended up in this mess, why did I let my own emotions get to me. The sheet cocooned me, a frail barrier between my exposed vulnerability and Devon's prying eyes. "Bella, what is it?" he asked, his confusion betrayed in the furrow of his brows, which only added to my irritation. "Get out of my room!" I bellowed, my voice a whip-crack of fury. He rose, his jaw dropping as he grappled with my sudden outburst.  "Wait, you're sending me away?" My eyes flashed with a volcanic rage. "