Homeward Bound

GENEVIEVE'S POV

I could have been killed.

As I lay on the bed, the morning light streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow over my skin. Thoughts of last night flooded my mind, sending literal goosebumps racing across my body.

The stranger, Preston, had been adamant about booking a hotel room for me since I refused to tell them my address. I eventually agreed, and his driver, whom I later