Share

Poisoned 2

Zelda

Drake was staring at me, and I could see the questions in his eyes. He wanted to ask me so many things, and I could tell he was worried about my safety. But he also knew that I was in a delicate situation, and he would rather not upset me or make things worse. So he sat there, silent and thoughtful, trying to figure out the best way to approach me. I could feel his tension, but I was grateful for his consideration.

“Speak up, Drake. Pour out your heart,” I said, my voice quivering.

He shook his head, and I could see the worry in his eyes. “I don't know how to say it,” he said, his voice full of concern.

I gave him a weak smile, but it didn't reach my eyes. I wanted to reach out and comfort him, but a sharp pain in my stomach stopped me in my tracks. I let out a cry of pain, and Drake's face turned white.

“Don't move,” he said, his voice stern but caring, as he rushed over to my side.

He helped me sit up straight, his hands gentle but firm. “Thank you,” I whispered, and he ga
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status