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11

Gabriella

I managed to stay focused as I tried to walk toward the couch. The intoxicating scent of drugs and pity illusions of sickness makes my stomach churns out of disgust. I hate hospitals. Despise it even. For its full of misery and imaginary hope.

“You better go back to your bed my love.”

I squeeze my eyes shut for almost an incredible minute before glaring at the shadows behind the bathroom door. Dela Vin is leaning over the wall clothed in his fresh shirt and pajamas. He insisted for us to stay here for my recovery, which is why I hated him right now, by the way.

I’m still glaring at him. Hardly succumbing to his gaze.

He steps forward. Clenching his jaw and throwing off curses at his gaze seeing me out of the bed.

“ You’re so stubborn,” he whispered, holding both my shoulders. He tilts my head to make me face him. All I can see is a man. I cannot see the beasts in him. Not even a bit of it lingers in his gaze. “ Do you want me to tie you in the hospital bed? Is that what you
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