CHAPTER 65: I love you too

BELLA

My head felt woozy and heavy as I fluttered my eyes open. The room instantly felt too bright and I closed them immediately.

I opened my mouth to call for help but a strangled sound came out. My throat felt so dry and parched that I really needed water. I moved my hands around the bed to search for any clue of where I was before I gave away the clue that I was awake when my hands felt it. My fingers brushed against soft locs that glided against my fingers easily.

I opened my eyes slowly to see the owner of the air, taking my time to adjust to the light in the room.

I know that set of brown locs anyway I ever see them. The owner was asleep with his head on the bed beside me.

I looked around the room, to see a drip stand on my left and a machine hooked to my right arm.

Luka raised his head and I watched his eyes widen in shock, then wonder, then fill with tears before he started to hug the life out of me. For a second he must have forgotten that I was sick because his han