Eva's POV.My eyelids felt heavy, as if weighed down by the weight of the last few days, but somehow I managed to force them open.And a sharp gasp almost fled my mouth. There he was.Nicklaus.Sitting at the edge of the bed, leaning toward me, his elbows on his knees, his hands clenched together, his gaze fixed on me like I was the most fragile thing in the world, his eyes rimmed with fatigue and worry.For a moment, I thought I was dreaming. After all these days, after the storm I’d been drowning in, seeing him here felt too good.. too impossible to be real.“Nicklaus…” I whispered, my voice hoarse, barely more than air. My heart felt like it would burst from my chest. Was he really here?His face softened even more, if that was even possible and his hand reached out, his fingers brushing my hair back from my damp forehead.“Shh,” he said gently. “Don’t speak yet. Just… rest.”“No,” I croaked, my throat tight with tears I could barely hold back. “I.. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have let
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