Elena Torres (POV)Days later, I felt much better compared to when I was brought home. I could do a little bit here and there and Andrew always gets riled up anytime he sees me doing anything aside from resting in bed.Rubbing his hands which held me securely in his arms as if someone was going to snatch me away when he wasn't looking. That has become a habit I have picked subconsciously and it ended up drawing lines of worry on his face."What's the matter, are you good? You need water?" Andrew asked, his voice was deep as the night.I answered but nothing came out, clearing my throat, I said, "I'm very much okay, sorry for disturbing your sleep," I apologize, knowing how important his sleep was to him."What's bothering you, you don't just wake up in the middle of the night for no reason, rubbing me unless you are on another mission," he said, giving me that knowing smile after switching on the bed lamp."No, no, no, that's not it. Let's go back to bed," I protested, covering my bod
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