Freya
“Easy, be very careful… Just have your seat, I’ll go get your things from the car.” He replied and I shook my head.
“I’m fine, Orson.”
“No, you’re not babe, you really need to be very careful.” He replied and I exhaled deeply.
“You don’t need to treat me this way, I’m fine. I can walk on my own.” I pointed out, he had carried me from the car to the sitting room. From the looks of things, he had no intention to let me walk on my own and it was tiring.
“I insist, you’re still recovering.”
“I was shot in the heart, not the leg. My legs are working perfectly.” I argued and he rolled his eyes.
“For once, just listen to me and stop being stubborn.” He replied as he left for the car and I smiled softly.
Rosa walked in with Elena, carrying a box of chocolate and a r
