I could feel him. Even when we stood a few steps away from each other, I could feel him. His existence was enough to make my heart beat like crazy. When he held my hands to guide me to the medical room, his touch was like never before. Subconsciously soft, very soft. Very tender. Like he was scared he could lose me any moment.
My ankles and wrists kept burning from the cuts and my body felt weak due to lack of food. But I was still strong enough to walk to the medical room. But Pheonix Atticus noticed my discomfort and decided to ease my pain and misery.
He bent down and wrapped his hands under my knees before hoisting me up in his arms, like a puppy. My eyes just kept gazing at him. His face was closer to my eyes. I could just admire him from afar and be content. Because for the past f
