Iva’s P.O.V.We lie down in each other's arms. For the first time in forever, the dreadful memories of the past month leave my mind. I forget the haunting images and the hollow ache, and only remember his love. I feel peaceful as he presses a tender kiss on my forehead.***The next morning, the world feels slightly brighter. Will drops me off at the college, his eyes shining with a relief that makes my heart swell. He is so happy to see me stepping back into my old life, and for a moment, I believe I can do it.But trauma is a cruel teacher.In the middle of my second lecture, I’m standing in front of the blackboard with chalk in hand. Suddenly, the board transforms into the white walls of that hospital room, and the monster's face flashes in my mind. ‘I prayed for this baby every single day for years. Please, don't kill my little one... please.’ I hear my own voice begging, screaming for our baby’s life, only to be met with his mocking laughter.The chalk shakes in my hand, and my
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