A bowl of steaming-hot stew is set in front of me as soon as I take a seat at the table. Just sitting here, you can tell they've built this place from the ground up. The dining table is is a smooth oak wood, traced with flowery designs and the chairs are instead, benches, giving the entire room a homey, rustic look to it.
I pick up my spoon and stir the mixture around, blowing on it gently every so often. It feels like forever since I've had a ho
This chapter contains self-harm and suicidal thoughts that may be triggering to some viewers. If you're are triggered by this, please do not read further.Also there are few more than usual POV changes throughout the chapter. This isn't me rushing through it, I just wanted the chapter written as this.
A week later...Andrei's POV
Andrei's POV"She's in here, Boss," Dimitri explains as he rolls me up to Skylar's room in the ICU.The doctors
Andrei's POV"Andrei help me!"I immediately drop the bowl of half-served soup and it shatters as I run towards
A month later..Skylar's POV
Andrei's POVHolding her calm sleeping body so close to mine, I am in absolute peace. Her shallow soft breaths against my neck is what put me into one of the best sleeps I've had in a long time last night. But when the buzzing of my work alarm went off I had to leave it all behind.