*** William P.O.V ***
“Love… Are you okay? Do you feel better now?” I asked as I led her to sit on the bed gently. She didn’t reply. This unresponsive behaviour from her is really scary. She suddenly held the collar of my shirt and pulled me closer.
I moved closer and sat down beside her thinking that she is still scared and wanted me to hold her. What happened must have really affected her to make her remain rigid in my arms.
She hugged me tightly and buried her face in my chest. I was just about to pat her back when I felt the warm liquid. My shirt is getting wet. Is she… Is she crying? I hugged her tightly in return and sat patiently.
Soon enough, I could hear her soft cries and sobs as she cried. I just held her tightly feeling so pained. Why the heck did I allow that b***h to hu
