Sarah’s POV
I pushed the door to room 402 open just a little and peeked inside. Sean was still on the bed, his chest rising and falling slowly in a deep sleep.
For a moment I just stood there watching him, looking so calm and harmless that it was hard to believe this was the same man who had been slowly bleeding my life dry for years. My chest tightened, and I quietly pulled the door shut again.
My heart was beating loudly in my ears as I walked out of the hospital without looking back.
Outside, cars rushed past and horns blared continuously.
“Taxi!” I called, waving my hand until a yellow cab slowed and pulled over.
The driver leaned out the window. “Where to?” he asked.
“Aurora Residence,” I said quickly, sliding into the back seat.
The driver gave me a quick glance in the mi
