جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 30

Chapter 21Forbidden?POV(ALAN),It happened 5 minutes ago but it still feels like a second, her lips on mine, I didn't know what to do or think. Is this a test? She definitely doesn't remember anything since I arrived, even if she did we weren't intimate.Did her brain get so messed up that she mistook me for Kaiden, seeing Kaiden and leaving angrily confirmed my doubts."What just happened?" Kaiden startled me, I didn't even realize he was standing here.I ignored his question and took the box of tea lying on the ground, I dropped it into the kitchen sink and let the water fill it up."What are you doing! That's the only pack left, do you know how expensive that is?" He rushed to me in an attempt to bring it out but I was faster to punch him and pushed him to the wall, his face got bruised immediately and I fought back the urge to punch him again."You don't tell me what to do okay? How dare you even raise your head high when you almost killed...." Bianca walked into the kitchen bef

POV(FREYA)(His presence, her pain.)My mind snapped back to focus as I watched the whole scene unfold, Kaiden rushed into the kitchen and lifted Liam.My hand shuddered as I watched him try to get the sweets out of his throat, my hands were still trembling and I tried to help hold the child but Bianca was faster to pull my hand and pushed me against the hot pan.I fell and my palm landed on the burning fire, I couldn't feel much pain at the moment but I still managed to give the child a big slap on his back to help him vomit."How dare you touch him!" Bianca confronted me and pulled my dress, but the boy coughed out the sweet stuck in his throat before she could do anything.She finally released me and I fell to the ground, they both hugged the boy tightly and that was when I realized the stream of blood trailing down my palm.Feeling weak, I left the space and they didn't even notice it.My vision started to blur, my eyes watering as blood streamed down my hand onto the rug.I got t

Chapter 025POV(FREYA)Was it all a lie?I decided to close my eyes after an hour of doing nothing, but the door flung open again. Oh God, is this even a VIP ward when I have no privacy, it's everyone barging in every now and then without knocking.And there she was, a tangerine looking nurse. She had very tiny ears that stood out like an elf's, red or should I say pink?I was studying her face too much while she checked my condition, I used to be so full of life too. But now? The moment I get a little bit weak, I pass out. The hospital must be sick of me already, and it's always this room. This same room, furnished to feel like home but it doesn't. Alan did his best with the green by the window side, he thinks I don't notice it but I do. Even to the most little detail, from the little kitchen napkin lying on the comfy couch. I know he did all that.But spending much time here did little to the effect it had on me, it felt like I've forgotten an important piece of my memories. Like

POV(FREYA) It felt good, finally getting out of here felt gooder than anything for a while except that kiss was better. The air felt and smelt different, "shall we?" Kaiden opened the car door for me and I didn't need him to remind me again before I settled down and took of my eye glass. Seeing his face the first thing in the morning was definitely not part of my plan but I had no choice. "How was your night?" He popped a question I felt to lazy to move my mouth not to talk of an answer. "I'm whole Kaiden, can you do me a favour and keep quiet throughout the ride. I'm really tired and I don't think I have the strength to answer your question, I'm barren okay?" I bombarded him with a long answer and I must have went too far with it since he looked shocked, flabbergasted maybe. "How did you-" "How did I know right? Well I saw it on my formal medical results and I must have frequented this place for certain reasons. By the way, when did Bianca arrive? And why is she living w

CHAPTER 029"I played him""Is this our end?"POV (FREYA)It took a while_To realize how selfish I've been to Alan, it surprises me how I never noticed it - How much I used him, hurt him?Did I not notice or did I choose not to? I knew I needed something to get this all out of my head, something I love doing.Travel? Go out of the country to places like Morocco, how sweet.Or should I start a book series titled "THE WOMAN WHO WAS SELFISH?" And then what? Write about what tornado has been going in my not so good life. I'll make a lot of money, people love to read about the lives of pathetic people and then what?Get pity and then what?Someone will pity me enough to marry a selfish, barren ugly woman who doesn't even know how she feels and then what?I couldn't come to a conclusion, and then I realized how much of him I had in my head. How much I failed to realize, that he did everything for me.Did I ask how he'd felt? I assumed he still felt the same after all these years and playe