::Veronica's POV::
Although I was weak, I can somehow feel my healing abilities become stronger. But how? Maybe the anaesthesia was working wonders because I know I'm uncapable of doing this on my own. Nonetheless, I will savour this warm moment, it beats feeling like crap.
I could faintly remember me spazzing out, about Drake. My wounds and critical condition was a slap to the face that everything that had happen was real! I could feel my heart begin to beat faster, but soon calmed down as I felt a gentle touch embrace my right arm.
I slowly opened my tired eyes.
I couldn't make a clear visual right away, but his voice came first, ''Are you okay my love?''
Love?! What the hell was this stranger talking about?
''Baby, wake up.''
Okay, so I don't recall
