Romans & histoires Padme Crying

She knelt beside her, cradling her bleeding head in her lap and tears blurring her vision as she seem confused to what had happened. “Padma, no…” Kyra’s voice trembled in panic and despair. “Please, wake up!” But there was no response. Padma's eyes were closed, her face eerily peaceful, yet marred by the horror of what had occurred. The blood pooled around her, a stark reminder of the violence that had just taken place.

Jade cried. Pamala didn't know what to say, even if she tried to she couldn't. Her throat felt dry and itchy, but the empty feeling was more uncomfortable.

Michael POV I am literally bawling right now. I am crying because of anger. Anger because my mate suffered so much and no one was there for her. I cannot take anymore but I also cannot stop her. She needs to talk it all out. I could not help it. It just was too much to bear. I could feel the trauma she went through as she narrates her story to me. It was literally suffocating. I can not stop my tears from flowing. We hold each other and cry our hearts out. After a while I stop and wipe off the tears. I cradle her some more whilst giving her peppery kisses all over her face and head. Gradually, the sobbing stopped. Her eyes are a bit puffy from all the crying and her face is red.