The Wife

A turn for the worse

We finally moved to our new place, far from the bustling city and away from the pollution. The house was mostly built in glass, metal and a bit of wood accents it gave the modern vibe.It was breathtaking and I loved it in an instant, however Logan didn't want to be careless so he took extra precaution with the security system and of course I had mine still hiding in the closet.

Logan wanted me to stay home and rest for awhile, since I have been unwell lately. I have had this headache like I was hungover, I can't even stand watching the TV because staring at it for just a minute or two makes my head pulse like a heart.

"You really don't remember what you did to make you end up as this?" Darcy gestured to my current state which was me on our bed, in a fetal position groaning like I just go