Chapter Fourteen _ A Salvatore?

“She’s awake.”

I heard a voice say as soon as I blinked my eyes open before I was crowded by three bodies peering down into my face. What had happened? Where was I? I shook my head a little then winced as my temples banged in pain.

“Are you okay, Kathy?”

Lucas’ cute face was looking worriedly into mine.

“Y-yes.”

My mouth was heavy and my voice was hoarse, not ignoring the fact that my throat was in much desperate need of a liquid. My tongue too, it felt drier that the desert, even spittle was scarce in my oral cavity.

“Having trouble speaking, darling?”

Mom was there too. She looked quite weak but she was putting on a strong front.

“Water.”

“Melissa, come get her some water.”

Lucas ordered my personal maid. Soon a cup of water was placed in my hands, my hands shook as they held the water. Lucas guided them to my mouth and practically fed me the water. I took big gulps like I had never taken water before in my entire existence.

“Take it easy so you don’t choke.”

Another voice gently wa