Celeste's POV
'He won't come here,' I told to myself.
Maybe I was wrong and my eyes are just playing tricks on me. Why would he come here anyway when he hates me?
"Are still thinking about Theodore?" I heard Noah ask on my side. I looked at him and then nod my head.
"Maybe I have seen it wrong," I responded then took a sip from the bottled water.
"You are just tired, you should rest," he suggested.
"I'm fine," I insisted even though I can already feel my body getting weak.
"You should rest Celeste so you can take good care of Ava," he uttered. I let out a deep breath and then nod my head.
I took another glance at the intensive care unit (ICU) where Ava was transferred.
"She will be fine," Noah assured me so I nod my head and headed towards the room that Ava had been using ever s
