Viola’s POV:
I turn over in my bed and swing my leg over Mitch. He has been sleeping over every couple nights, to keep an eye on my health. Apparently I am not doing too good.
I don’t know why my health has become so bad. I jumped on the scale yesterday and saw I lost some more weight. I can’t even keep down a full meal in the day and my skin is cracked and itchy. I know lemongrass baths help Ely, but now that I know why, I can't bring myself around to it. How can Kyle be the root of all my past sufferings?
I see Mitch sound asleep in front of me, his lips slightly apart and his beard making him look rugged. I can hear by his deep breaths, that he is still fast asleep and in LaLa Land. He looks so content.
I lean down and run my tongue softly along his bottom lip, letting every gro
