Chapter 49
MYRA
When I woke up the time, it was sometime in the afternoon, and I was still plugged into some machines, making me remember my terrible time at the hospital.
“Don’t do that,” Mateo’s sharp command made me stop when I tried to remove the oxygen mask. It felt uncomfortable against my face. I glanced at Mateo to find him sitting by my bed, reading some papers with a grim face.
Nonetheless, I went forward and took the mask off. He gave me a warning growl, but I didn’t stop. Without the mask, I could breathe fine again. I concentrated on my breaths, checking if something in my body felt out of place. Meanwhile, I heard shuffling on my side and felt Mateo move closer to me.
“Put the mask back,” He urged.
“I can breathe,” I frowned.
“You abruptly stopped breathing last night
