Chapter 14

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2 weeks later

Arielle's POV

It's been two weeks since I have been discharged from the hospital.

My leg hurts occasionally, but other wise I'm doing really well.

Daniel had all my things moved into his house while I was in the hospital.

He also won't let me walk or do anything else without his help except use the bathroom and shower.

As of right now I'm lying in bed waiting for him to bring me breakfast and he is taking way too long.

So I decided to go check on him.

I carefully walk downstairs to see him dancing around the kitchen and rapping Nuthin by Lecrae.

"What you say, I can't hear cause you ain't talkin bout nuthin!"

He continues to rap the song not noticing me standing in the door way.

"What are you doing?!"

His head snapped so fast in my direction I thought he had whiplash.

"Arielle, what are you doing out of bed, I told you to wait until I finished."

I roll my eyes.

"You were taking too long, so I decided to come down and check on you. I see you are obviously fine, since I caught you singing and dancing."

I smirk while he blushes.

"You weren't supposed to see that."

I laughed and he glared at me.

"Ari, you have to sit down before you hurt yourself."

I fold my arms.

"I'm not going to hurt myself. I'm perfectly fine."

As soon as I said that, my leg gave out as soon as I tried to take a step towards Daniel.

Great, I just proven him right.

Before I could hit the floor, Daniel held me up by my waist.

"I told you, you would hurt yourself. Why do you have to be so stubborn?"

He picks me up and walks me to the couch.

He sits me down, then turns on the TV.

"Can you please sit here until I'm done?"

I didn't answer him.

He sighs and walked back to the kitchen.

After he left, I called our wedding planner and baker.

Once I got everything situated for our wedding.

Daniel finally finished breakfast.

He came to help me to the table, but I ignored him and helped myself.

Man my leg hurts so bad, but I fought through it.

I can tell Daniel noticed, but I don't care.

I made it to the table of course with Daniel behind me making sure I didn't fall.

We sat down, prayed over our food, then ate in silence.

"You know it would help if you take the pain killers to get rid of the pain."

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