CHRISTIAN'S POV
As i saw her retreating back, i knew she had remembered something or may be everything, the death look that she gave me was enough to tell me that she knew everything, i could see everything in those emerald eyes of hers.
Betrayal, hurt, anger, sadness. everything i once felt was swirling deep within her and i couldn't do anything but stand still in front of her like a statue, i had tried to say something but the agonizing storm going through her heart had ached mine as well.
Since the dark spell was over we could feel everything she felt, the mess she was in, the struggle she was going through, the battle she was fighting all the time by her own, we could feel that and everytime it would just leave us helpless. It's like we are drowning even after knowing how to swim
