83|| Fever

Anna placed her hand on his chest and pushed away from him. She staggered back as she stared at him with shock written on her face. She had no words to say as she examined his body.

The bandage over his upper body and his head was the only thing stopping her from believing she was dead. She slowly stretched her fingers to his chest. She flinched when she touched his skin, her jaw hanging loose. She felt the dam of her tears cracking and about to break, she couldn't control it.

"T-Thank goodness," she sighed, clenching hard on her teeth as she sniffed, breathing in short breaths till her chest was swollen with unreleased breaths.

"Thank goodness!" her legs gave out but he was quick to catch her. He pulled her into his body with his strong arms and Anna had her hands over her mouth as she cried. She couldn't stop touching him, feeling the warmth of his blood rushing through his veins and the sound of his beating heart, an indication that he was still alive.

He patted her head in a lovin