Chapter two hundred and eleven

AMELIA’s POV….

I could feel my heart start to beat faster, my throat started to feel dry as I got off the bed, staggering to where Alaric was kneeling, his head facing downwards as tears streamed down his cheeks.

“Alaric…..” I called out to him as he shook his head.

“It’s all because of me. If I had treated her better before everything, she wouldn’t have willingly given up her life. From what I have come to see with the time we spent together, I am sure she must have felt like no one would care if she died.” He said and tears streamed down my cheeks as I hugged him from behind, patting his back gently.

He had made a lot of effort into accepting her. Even I had been shocked when he woke up and the first person he asked for was Elliana. In the past days, I had seen that he had genuinely started to like her for her and not because she had risked her life to save his, so, more than anyone, I knew what he must have been going through at this point.

“It’ll be fine. You’ll be fine.” I said a