After spending the night in the hospital's VIP ward, Beauty woke up feeling as though her back was about to break.
Whether it was due to the exhaustion from yesterday's kidnapping ordeal or simply because the hospital bed was unbearably stiff, she hadn't slept well at all.
The thought of Lucas—a man well over six feet tall—kneeling to share such a cramped bed with her almost made her laugh.
He must have never endured anything like this in his life!
Originally, Lucas had wanted to make her more comfortable and even suggested replacing the bed with a king-sized one, but she had refused.
Given how crowded this major hospital was, and since neither of them was actually injured, she figured they could manage.
"You're up early!" she said, rubbing her stiff neck. "Did you sleep at all?
This bed is ridiculously small."
