Gerek's Pov
I was finding it so hard to say the words to her. Not like I was out of words, I have all my reasons with me but the ego, the courage to spit it all out was what I don't have with me.
Maybe I do have them, but I was only scared to admit it to her. What do you think would be her countenance if I tell her? How do you think she'd feel to hear the truth behind my slow recovery?
Thankfully, a knock came. I could see the desperation boldly written in her eyes as she craved to hear what I've got to say. And for some reason I think I was beginning to love her for not being a strong wolf or she'd have my thoughts read in a blink of an eye.
"Who's that?" I asked.
"It's me, Ariella, the doctor sent me to give you your medication." Said the voice from outside.
"Come in." I permitted.
