Chapter 102 – Late Night Meal

*** Asahd's POV: My eyes opened as if on command. My starving and rumbling tummy had woken me up. I lay immobile and stared at the ceiling, trying to recall where exactly I was. Seconds after, I remembered everything. I moved a little and realised I was on the hard floor. 'Where's Saïda?' Slowly, I sat up. My body hurt so bad from my crashing onto the hard floor, some hours earlier. "Ow..." I muttered, touching my lower back. 'That was crazy.' I thought, still a little sleepy. I smiled a little and turned to find Saïda at the edge of the bed, close to me. It seemed like she'd either rolled over or had moved till she got there. I realised her wrists were still tied. 'Oh poor darling. She slept like that?' I managed to kneel and immediately reached for the lace. I untied her wrists and pulled the lace completely off. I noticed it'd left some marks on them. 'I hope I didn't hurt her. Cuz for real, when I started, it was a different story.' I kissed her forehead and then looke