Xavier's POV
"I'm not leaving again"
I know I repeated that line over and over a dozen times. I wasn't listening to anyone as they spoke behind me, eventually though the door clicked shut and I knew we were alone. I just wanted it to be us.
When Pete first got in contact with me, it was about half and hour before he called me to come home. He said she was laying down and hadn't felt good for a couple hours. I didn't think much at the time, even she assured me that it was probably a mix between the pregnancy and the medication, which I thought was true.
Picking up her hand that lay in her lap between us, I wondered why it was so cold. I pulled back and looked down at it, her arm was slightly grey with little to no movement at all.
I leaned down and kissed the spot above the incision an
