Ava's POV
I hiss in pain and flinch as Aaron dabs a swab of alcohol on my bruised forehead.
" Sorry Sugar , just a little more." he says dabbing the swab on my forehead again.
I keep hissing in pain as he works on the other wounds on my arms. Yup , you thought it correct. I got these from my lovely hubby , he is a devil and not a mixture or something a pure devil.
" What did you do this time ?" he asks wrapping a cotton gauze bandage round my head.
" I . . . um I tried to cut my wrist last night." I mumble remembering the horror filled night yesterday.
" What ?" he yells.
" Slow down , my head aches." I mutter glaring at him.
" It should ache because all the cells are dead in it." Aaron says wrapping another gauze bandage on my wrist on which Lucas stood for exact three minutes w
