Sabrina’s PovA FEW DAYS LATER“Come on, you have to eat more,” Nevan said, his tone playful as he held the spoon in front of my lips. “Just this last spoon and we are done, I won’t even try to feed you anymore,” he said.I hardened my glare, “That is what you said the last time, and yet here we are, still trying to finish this bowl,” I said, glaring at him.He laughed, “Sorry, but you can’t blame me, all that I want is to make sure that you are okay, very okay.”I knew that and god knows I didn’t hate it. Nevan hasn’t left my side, not for a minute, his presence has been the assurance that I never knew I would need. And his words of comfort, they just never stopped flowing.Five days.Five freaking days of being stuck here. And somehow, my mother and so-called husband couldn’t come to visit.“Hey, back to earth,” Nevan whispered, his voice bringing me back to reality.“Sorry,” I whispered, smiling at him.He narrowed his gaze, “You don’t have to tell me sorry for the slightest things
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