Ivy's p.o.v
"I'm sorry but I can't just wake her up. She's sleeping and not that well." Mother's voice came through loudly waking me up from my sleep.
"Mara," I called silently while I sat upright.
"I'm here." She answered softly.
"How long was I out?" I asked.
"Well for hours." She answered.
"Derick?" I asked, remembering fully well how I had cried in his arms.
"He left." She answered.
I sighed then tried to brush off the sad feeling I was feeling. He couldn't wait for me to wake up or stay by my side.
I grabbed a pillow and pulled it to my chest.
"We can swap if you want. I don't mind you taking over." I said honestly then froze in shock when I heard my father's voice.
"Mrs Hart, I understand what you mean. But I just can't go back without talking to my daughter. I want to se
