Chapter Seventeen: Draven
Draven's POV I fixated my eyes on her, leaning against the wall with folded arms. My jaw clenched on and off as time progressed and she still hasn't shown signs of life. It went from minutes to hours and I've been right here the entire time, questioning if my girl was even coming back to me. Her body lay elevated on the hospital bed, eyes closed, lips sealed, and all the muscles in her were relaxed. Her nude figure was draped in the blanket from the waist down and she had a white bandage wrapped around her breasts. The cotton went over her left shoulder to cover the nasty wound left on her back from the surgery. It's hard to see her lying there, medically declared dead, but I'd much rather see her peaceful features than ones twisted and tightened in pain. I think it's knowing that she's
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