Author’s POV
Emmett’s teary eyes were fixed on the sleeping figure of Hazel, laying on the hospital bed while he is sat on the chair beside her bed, holding her tiny hand in his both big ones.
Even after fighting so hard with his tears so that they won’t fall down from his eyes, he lost the battle and a lone tear slipped down on his cheek. Then another and another, and more tears began streaming down from his eyes staining his face.
His heart is aching inside his ribcage. The pain is almost killing him from inside.
His mind is continuously blaming himself for her condition, making him crazy because of guilt.
He has been staring at her bruised face which is covered with so many marks telling him about the brutality his fragile girl has to suffer.
‘don’t blame yourself, it is not your
