Ariana's POV
I needed to see him again, the only thing i could think of was him. After i went to his ward and came back mom told me i shouldn't disturb him that he needs rest and he lost alot of blood but... still went to him
The soft beep of the heart monitor was the only sound in the room.
I slipped in through the door as quietly as I could, the hoodie I wore swallowing me whole. My feet were bare, aching against the cold hospital tiles. Every inch of my body still throbbed from bruises, scrapes, and sheer exhaustion but none of it mattered.
Not when I saw him.
Roman.
Lying there shirtless, wrapped in fresh bandages across his shoulder and torso, one arm draped over his stomach. His lips were parted slightly as he breathed, the kind of sleep that only comes after blood loss and cha
