― I was never scared of the thought of being alone.
I felt suffocated the moment I opened my eyes. The atmosphere felt heavy and dry. My heavy eyelids blinked to the white ceiling. I'm on the bed. Unfamiliar room. White walls, blue heavy curtains, leather chair, and mahogany side table with flowers and fruits. Hospital? Despite the ventilated room, the sterile is circling around the room.
I moved my head to the side as I caught urgent movements. My body froze, my eyes glued to the image before me.
"Kisu, honey?" It was mom's voice and her smooth hands grasping my arm on my stomach. I blinked but couldn't take my eyes off the figure standing across me, inches away by the wall and a few feet from the foot of the bed.
He looked the same as the last time I saw him in his penthouse but lo
