Eilith’s POV-
I felt like I was in a deep dreamless sleep, when a familiar voice began talking to me. It was like the voice was at the other end of a tunnel. It felt so close, but still so far away. The familiar voice pulled me towards it, rousing me from the dreamless sleep I found myself in. Four simple words completely woke me from my slumber, “I love you, Eilith.”
My eyes slowly fluttered open, immediately meeting the gaze of my handsome husband. It was clear he had been crying. His face had a few bruises from his fight. I remember almost everything that happened, up until when Henry plunged that knife into my thigh. After that, everything was pretty much a blur. His knuckles were all bandaged up, I guess to conceal the bruising from him throwing his fists. I tried to move, I wanted
