Beneath The Mask

40. You Really Are A Bad Psychologist!

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Cath's POV:

I woke up at the break of dawn for the first time in a long while. We had stayed over at Jane's house the night and it felt different to be alone with a bunch of strangers who I hadn't known before in my life and not to mention in a place that I barely knew the name of.

By the time I was up, the guys were snoring deeply in their sleep. But luckily Jane was up. We barely spoke anything at all ever since the accident and she didn't even look at my face for more than a second if we ever were to glance at each other by mistake. I didn't blame her though, after all I shot her fiancé.

But she wasn't completely rude with me. She gave me a place to stay with her, made me food to eat and made sure that I had everything I needed for the stay. She did everything for me except for talking and it didn't seem much of a problem for the two of us.

After we had breakfast, she drove us to the hospital in her bike. Harry was awake by the time we reached his room. He greeted me with his heartwarming smile that he always did. I smiled back at him and took the seat by the corner of the room.

Jane walked upto him and sat beside him on his bed. The two of them talked for what seemed like hours while I watched them like a creep from my seat. They looked really happy and totally inseparable. The way Harry gave all of his attention to her and the fire in his eyes showed me how much she meant to him.

Seeing scenes like these made me doubt that maybe love might have existed in this world. Then what about for people like me? Well, God might have decided that some people may not deserve it as much as the other lucky ones do.

I glanced back at Harry to see him smiling sweetly at Jane. His smile reminded me of someone else. Someone I shouldn't even be thinking of.

Michael smiled at me like I was the only one in his world. "Nothing in this world could change my mind about you. As I have already made it very clear, I have always loved you and will continue to love you till my last breath."

My breath hitched as I remembered the words he spoke to me when he took me out. But then everything that followed it came crushing back in and I shook my head to save myself from going through the misery again.