Omar
I slowly open her door and she smiles weakly at me, her eyes look tired, the girls that were in the room immediately stand up, bowing, they have always been close to Rebekah, Mercedes and liya.
" Hello, my prince," Liya greets, leaving her seat to stand next to her fiancé, I take the chair she was occupying next to Rebekah's bed and take her hand, cold as ever.
" How are you feeling?" I ask, she nods slowly.
" I'm better, I honestly don't know why am still here," yes the doctor said the dagger they stabbed her with was poisoned therefore, she needed to be observed, but she has been in here for a week now.
"You will leave soon," she nods with a small smile, she really does have a beautiful smile, I want it glued to her face all the time.
" Just take it easy Bekah, you were hur
