Chapter 87
Brittany's POV
Days slowed itself and weeks turned to years of staying in the hospital. I laid down focused on my phone. Scrolling down just to distract myself before Vivenne gets the food in here for me. The doctors said I was getting better so I have nothing to worry about. The wound isn't that deep and I thank God for that.
The humiliation had gone off the internet so at least I could breathe again. Then the door opened.
I looked up, expecting a nurse or maybe Vivienne.
But it was Thomas Wellington.
My ex-boyfriend. The one I'd tried so hard to forget. The one who'd me nothing but heartache.
He stood by the glass door, holding rose flowers.
I wasn't comfortable with flowers anymore. I don't accept flowers again and I'm scared it might be another prank.
But his exp
