Brenda's POV
Nothingness, complete oblivion, is what I expected. Yet when my heavy eyes opened, tears brimmed in my eyes. The beep of hospital equipment reached my ears as I blinked up at the ceiling. Why? How could life be so cruel and bring me back?
“Thank god,” I heard a gasp before Brian suddenly hovered over me. His hands were pawing at me, and looked away from him.
“I thought I lost you; the Moon Goddess must have heard my prayers,” he gushes, fussing over me like he was some fantastic mate and not the person who did this.
“She heard yours, but mine fell on deaf ears,” I groaned. f**k, if she had heard mine, I would have been dead years ago. But here I am still, the so-called Goddess f*****g s**t up and not giving me the luxury of death.
Brian grabs my face in his hands. Sparks
