TRIGGER WARNING ;
MENTION OF PANIC ATTACKSIENNA PEREZ
"Do not interrupt me in between. You are not allowed to talk until i'm done speaking. Did i made myself clear?"Sienna was sitting on the sofa now. Her anger, slowly turning to the panic, she badly wished she didn't want to witness today.
She was looking at her husband with teary eyes, tear stained face and a broken heart.
"How could he do this to me?" She thought.
"Did i really allowed myself to get trapped in the lies of his world? Why did i expect anything from him? How could i do this to myself? Am i that easy to betray?" Her last question with her inner self, broke her into thousand invisible pieces.
She was breaking again. She didn't know she was capable enough to break again, after whatever happened to her. But that's the beauty of being a human, isn't it? When we think that we've suffered a lot, and we're broken to the core. Something comes our way, a light. Even though it might be a small light, it's enough. Enough for a person caged in the horrors of their own darkness, enough for a person who was trapped in the feeling of blindness and enough for the person who was blind but just the feeling of that small light, make them smile.
That was what Nicholas was to her.
He was not just a small source of light, he was like a whole expensive chandelier for her. Beautiful to its core. She thought he'll be the brightest thing she's ever seen but she never imagined that the beautiful lights of that chandelier will make her go blind by its brightness.
Nicholas sighed heavily, Sienna was still looking at him, but she wasn't able to register anything happening around. Her anger, long gone. Now, she was feeling like, someone shattered her soul, again.
But oh! how wrong she was.
Her body was trembling and new tears started to gather in her eyes, and suddenly a hand with a glass of water came into her peripheral vision.
She flinched loudly, and tried to scoot back from that hand as soon as possible.
She wasn't even aware of her surroundings at this point. Everything was black.
All she was aware of was the sudden panic attack she was feeling.
She couldn't breath. As if out of nowhere someone just snatched her lungs from her body.
She was feeling cold out of nowhere.
She was in so much pain.
Her whole body was trembling while tears were silently running down her cheeks and she wasn't able to breath.
"OH GOD, i'm going to die." She thought but couldn't voice it out, because her mouth wasn't working, it felt as if someone stuffed her mouth.
At this point she was gasping for air. She didn't want to die like this.
But suddenly two big hands held her cheeks and the voice that came next sounded familiar.
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King Of WANDS
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