Aria’s POV
Three days. That’s how long Jameson had been unconscious. Three long days of waiting with guilt gnawing at me while watching over him without a moment's rest.
He finally woke up in the middle of the night, relief flooded my entire body. His family had been coming and going, I finally texted them that he was awake and they promised to pay him a visit.
No one was as relieved as I was. Even now, as I stepped out of the room to let the doctors check on him, I couldn’t bring myself to face him. I knew I had to, but the fear of what he might think of me, of what he might feel after what happened held me back. My hands clenched and unclenched at my sides as I paced outside the hospital room.
I called Grace, asking her to bring food for him. It wasn’t much, but it was something I co
