Christiana’s POV
It hurts… It hurts so bad… An immense pain I couldn't even describe.
I can’t even breathe. The memories of the accident replayed again in my head. The last thing I remember was looking at Sophia as the blood trickled down her face. Her green eyes were the last things I saw before seeing the darkness.
The darkness that lasted for god knows how long. Maybe it was done when my sister signed those papers of giving my heart away to Sophia, thinking I was dead.
No, I wasn’t dead. I was killed. The doctor misdiagnosed me and took my right to live.
I snapped out of my thoughts, getting off the bed, and placing my feet on the cold floor, sending a shiver down my spine.
“What time is it?” Sam’s sleepy voice croaked out, and I looked at him. His hair tossed messily on the pillo
