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“Is it really possible to tell someone else what one feels?”― Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
Acrasia (n)- a lack of self discipline, by which a person acts contrary to usual judgment
Adrianna's POV:
"Your legs are wobbling, Adri."
I let out a nervous chuckle as I met Archer's eyes, confusion swirled within his grey.
If only he knew his brother was the primary cause of this-
"Are you okay?" I felt bad at how concerned his voice sounded. He was genuinely curious about my well-being and here I was daydreaming about Ares, in the middle of a goddamn hospital.
"I am fine," I smiled, "You can have a talk with the chief while I prepare Ares' reports. I will be in the farthest room down the hall;" I pointed across the long wooden corridor that led to a oak door at the end, "I will be there. Met me when you're done, okay?"
"We have to hurry," Archer sighed, "We need to grab Ares' meds too."
I nodded, throwing him a reassuring smile and walking to the common room, letting myself in.
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RomanceIn which, a blind business tycoon gets assigned to a nymphomaniac nurse _____________________________________________ Copyright ©️ 2021 ssybahz (Started: March 7th, 2021, Completed: September 26th, 2021) After losing his eyesight in an accident, Are...