~Isabel~
I think I’ve got his attention now.
His whiskey-colored eyes sank into mine for some seconds.
I feel him take a deep breath, close his eyes, and open them, the fluorescent lights of the hospital waiting room catch the sharp lines of his jaw.
"Please, William, I beg you, calm down. I know you're over your head with worry for your dad, s**t! I know you're scared for him, but he's going to be alright."
"But what if he isn't? What if it happens to be something serious? Or worse still, what if he doesn't wake up? It's an injury to his head! f**k, Isabel, it's her fault! I will never forgive her if anything goes wrong!” he swore, holding my hand tightly, too tight, It was actually painful, the bones in my fingers bent under his grip, but I ignored the pain.
I needed to get to hi
