"I just heard her speak! She was calling my name! Why won't you let me see her? You're lying to me, aren't you?!" He roared, his voice raw with a searing mix of rage and utter despair.
In the end, the staff jabbed a sedative into his arm, and the fight slowly drained out of his body as the drug kicked in.
The second he came to Riana, he bolted upright in bed.
For a dazed, split second, he thought the whole thing had just been a terrible nightmare. But reality was cutting his heart to shreds, one slow, agonizing slice at a time.
Theo asked hoarsely, "Harry, has Riana woken up yet?"
Harry's eyes were swimming with agony too. "Theo... go help Riana put on her wedding dress." He forced the words out past the lump in his throat, then jerked his head away, staring up at the ceiling as he fo
