MIA’S P.O.V
I opened my eyes to find Xavier perched on the bed beside me. Worry and concern was evident in his eyes…Wait…What?...Worry and concern!...For me? Could it be possible that he still cares. Did he forgive me? “Mia!” he said my name, almost in a shout making me flinch, afraid that he is going to hurt me again. “No Mia, don’t be scared. I’m not going to hurt you! I promise!” he said as his hand reached for my face, I pulled back, not believing his innocent tone, however that didn’t stop him from reaching further and stocking my face in a gentle manner. I placed my face further into his hand, enjoying the feel of his touch and earning a smile from him.
“Mia, how are you feeling?” he asked. I tried to answer him but instead, the dryness of my throat began to choke me. “Slow sips M
