Mrs. Rosa forced me to eat fruits atleast before heading going to bed.I woke up the next morning with a bit of relieve from my body achoes.I frowned as I stared at my vanity chair. It was no longer in the position I'd seen it last night.It was sitting right beside my bed. I groaned as I sat up carefully. My eyes scanning the room.A chill ran down my spine. His scent, it filled the entire room and I just knew he'd been here last night.Watching me sleep.Another shiver racked up my insides.He's abandoned this room since he forced me to sleep in here the first day after I was brought out of the basement.His scent only filled the closet because of his clothes on there but this was really him.**~~~~~~~~**It's been a week. Seven days since I've slept and woken up every morning to the same scent.He repeated the same cycle and no matter how I forced my body to stay awake so I could catch him red handed. I'd always found my eyes only peeling open after dawn and he was already gone.M
“Let go of me.” I yelled again when he doesn't respond.I pound my sensitive hands against his chest but he doesn't budge. Doesn't even look at me.Just focused straight ahead and moving.He carried me to the room and set me down on the bed before straightening his back to stand fully.My hard glare followed his every movement. “What do you think you are doing?” I said through gritted teeth.He doesn't say a word. Just turned and walked out of the room. Leaving me in cold silence.I let out an infuriated screech.My wheelchair was still downstairs. I wouldn't be able to move around and I still wouldn't be able to call anyone unless one of the helps or guards comes up to check on me.I decide to just lay on the bed, staring at the Chandelier above me. My mind wondering.How Lucas and Vivian and the kids were currently doing. I wondered if Nana's health was stable now and had been taken back to the cottage safely until it was time for her surgery.I missed my family and especially my ba
Louis pulled me into the living room and took off to go attend to something.Mario sat on the couch because he couldn't keep standing for too long.I breathed in the sweet scent of the flowers he gifted me.“How do you feel dear?” He asked.“I'm okay.” I nodded with a relaxed smile.“You sure do like to provoke my son, don't you child?” Mario suddenly asked. “And also put yourself in danger.” Mario raised his brows like this amused him.I shrugged at him. “I just needed to check something out real quick. He wouldn't have listened to me if I had directly told so I had to.” I concluded, beginning to feel upset at the direct mention of him.“Did you atleast try to ask him?” Mario's brows creased now.“It would have been the same result anyway.” I threw off wanting the conversation to end.“In our world Freya. You cannot ask for trust you cannot give in return. It's the same thing with a lot of other things. You both want things from the other that you're unwilling to give, let alone even
Louis was quiet for a moment. “Freya–”“it’s alright. It's enough that I have you back.” I swallowed, looking down at my lap.We're both quiet for a while as he continued to wheel me out the elevator.“Dad's waiting for you back home.” Louis told me like he was attempting to cheer me up.I nodded with a smile then something caught my eye.“Wait.” I called, watching the nurse who came towards me when everyone else was too scared to.She looked up in that moment and wide smile formed on her face nearly startling me.She basically ran towards me. Her grin growing even wider.“Oh my God. I'm so happy you're alright. Nearly gave me a heart attack there.” She said with a chuckle bending to my height on the wheel like she was speaking to a child.My eyes scanned her form. We looked to be around the same age.I looked at her like she was a weird creature. It was hard to see someone this concerned about someone else in my world.I noticed her eyes peek through her lashes at Louis behind me. I
The guard looked up at me in shock while I glared daggers at him. I wheeled myself back into the room, slamming the door on his shocked face. “Ughh.” I screeched loudly. I didn't plan to jump out the window. I was only bluffing but in my boredom. I wheeled myself closer to the large windows. Just watching and looking out the very beautiful view. It felt nice, the breeze blowing over my face. I sag there relaxing and waiting for that guard whose name I forgot to ask to get me the phone I demanded. The door to the room slammed open with such force, it could have come out it's hinges. I don't flinch, just sighed heavily. I turned slowly until I was facing a very furious Rino, still standing by the door. I raised a brow at him, aware I was provoking him even further but I couldn't care less. He had me locked up in here like I was some detainee. “Your life is mine.” He slammed the door shut with the same force, I was shocked it was still standing. “You have no right to casually tal
I blinked, once, twice. “She's what?” I stumbled over my words. “Like she peeled her eyes open?” I tried to force my aching limbs to sit up in shock but one hard glare from Rino and I froze. I remember now, she moved. When I was back at the hospital, she moved her fingers and her eyes twitched. My entire body felt heavy as I processed his words. My throat felt full. I blinked again. “Yes, she's awake.” He affirmed. I placed my hands upon my chest, it was full to the brim. It felt like it was going to overload and pour over. “C-can I see her?” I felt choked up, my blurry eyes looking up at a stoic Rino. He shook his head at me and my breath halted. “Not until you're well enough to walk.” He announced. I let out a choked sob. My body tightening, I didn't want to cry, I refuse to, not in front of him. Another racked through my body and Rino moved closer to me. His eyes alarmed. Why did he care? “Are you hurt?” His voice sounded urgent. “Freya?” He called, gripping my arms caref