Darius’s pov
I slowly opened my eyes; it was a little dark in the room, so I easily adjusted.
Am I dead?
Am I in hell?
I looked around and my eyes landed on Tamara who was sleeping on the couch.
She really is the cutest person I have ever seen.
I smiled as I looked at her.
I am alive, there is no way someone like me could go to heaven.
And I can only see someone as beautiful as her either in heaven or in the world.
She opened her eyes and they landed on me, and I watched as she smiled.
She got closer, “are you okay?” she asked me.
I wanted to say yes but I couldn’t help but groan a little bit.
“Where does it hurt?” she asked me, and I pointed at my lips.
“Here,” I said, and she got closer and started looking at my lips.
She was so worried that it took a few seconds for
