So now she's awake.
Nathan watched Ema stretch out her hands and run her eyes before she opened them to reveal the darkest chestnut brown orbs.
This kind of beauty only belonged to his wife. If she was truly a lookalike, they couldn't share the same features.
"Where am I?" Ema mumbled, shocked to see herself in the hospital.
"The hospital. Isn't it obvious?"
Ema turned to see who was talking.
"Nathan…"
"I see you know my name. Do you like it?"
Nathan got up the bed he was in and approached her.
Ema could feel her breath slipping away when he got too close for comfort.
He was so close to her face that she could see his peach soft lips were natural.
"You must be Ema, Ema Contreras," Nathan noted.
Ema ran her hands her short hair just to get the awkwardness of the situation out o
