Elena’s POV
I felt woozy and I kept slipping in and out of consciousness. It must be the meds. My head felt heavier than a brick and my whole body was sore. The first time I woke up, I only saw Nacho. I was a little bit disappointed because Lucas wasn’t there. I’m hospitalized and he didn’t even bother to stay. I really thought we were getting somewhere in our relationship. I guess not.
“Hey, Elena. How’re you feeling? Do you need anything.” Nacho asks, arranging my hair. I smile a weak smile because my lips feel chapped and smiling widely would probably tear them apart. I point to the glass of water sitting on my bedside table and he hands it over, apologizing for being a dumbass. After a few refreshing gulps, I can finally be able to speak normally.
“Where’s Lucas ?” I ask, still l
