"Vince..." she wakes up freezing in cold in the middle of the night and immediately reaches for Vincent's hand that used to just rest on top of hers as she sleeps.
Calling on his name, Gabrielle squints her eyes open trying to adjust her vision to what small light there is in her hospital room. It has been more than a day now that she's confined in this horrific hospital bed. Yesterday, Vincent donated blood to her much to her surprise that they're shaking the
same type of blood and that his platelet is now flowing in her veins.
He saved her.
AGAIN.
This isn't the first time that he actually saved her from danger. But this is the first time that she's realizing how much he truly cares for her. He loves her... his sad voice keeps on echoing in her head even in her sleep as he utters wo
