ADRIANA
Hazel sat across from me, her eyes filled with worry.
“Hazel, please let me go. I should be the one apologizing and not the other way around. Elijah entrusted him in my care and I got him injured so I should be the one begging for forgiveness. Not you, not him.”
It had been a week since they’d kept me in this hospital. My hand had healed since the day after I broke it but I didn’t want to tell anyone or take off the cast because I knew that would raise too many suspicions.
The only person who knew about me and my secret was mad at me so basically, I was stuck wearing a cast I didn’t need anymore.
“Has he woken up? Is he okay?”
She nodded and placed her hand on mine gently.
“He’s fine, Adriana. He’s responding to treatment and he’s going to be okay. It’s you I’m worried about
