LEO'S POV.
A sick feeling twisted in my gut as I stood there replaying the doctors words in my head. They’d assumed... they’d assumed I wanted this? That I’d ordered her to be starved and beaten within an inch of her life? Fine, I _ I agree I'm not a good man and I never tried to pretend I was. But still this is just too much. How could they possibly....
The shock turned to rage, but the anger was directed at myself,no one else. I should have known. I should have checked on her at the very least but instead, I’d left her there, weak and vulnerable to suffer this alone, and all for what? All because I was trying to prove a point.
I tried to convince myself that I shouldn't care what happened to her, that she deserved everything she'd got seeing as how she'd brought it all upon herself
