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26| ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪ ꜱᴀɪᴅ?

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ROSE POV:

Blood gushed with sickening determination from everyone's flesh in violent jets of red. I closed my eyes to not see them but I could heed to their screams of pain.

The screams are getting louder & louder that I couldn't bear until I awoke to the sound of a familiar voice calling my name, "Flower, wake up".

Following the voice, my eyes snapped open to be locked with ferr's. In those deep brown eyes was the warmth of an everlasting hearth.

I let out a sigh of relief whilst smiled at him assuring him that it's just a bad dream. I know that I'm safe & I will be Always. I looked at my wrist to notice the duct tapes have been removed.

I kept staring into those brown eyes, his eyes were so gloomy burning with guilt, I could see it that's why he is silent. "Don't you have nothing to say?", I broke the silence between us as I noticed he is standing on his knees.

"Come here", I moved off making space for him as he lied beside me pulling me closer to him making our forehead touch against each other.

Caressing his face, I nudged his nose playfully earning a faint smile as his response. I longed to touch him never in a sexual way, never anywhere other than his face. When they captured me, all my thoughts were about only him.

It's really funny as all I wanted is to see his face at least once before I die when I was scared to death.

"I am sorry", he whispered against my lips, even if it's not his fault.

"You asked already & it got nothing to do with you because it's not your fault. It's my fault that I got fooled", I said, as it's obvious. I feel into their trick.

"That's not true, you acted in that way because you love me", he replied, I smiled at him only to fade away when I remembered Andrew.

"How is he?", I sat up like a flash, my heart is hammering hard whilst my mind replayed how ruthlessly they attacked him.

"He is fine now", he said pulling me back to the same position. That soothed my mind.

Thank God!

"Really? He is fine now, he lost so much blood-", before I could finish he beat me to it saying, "They nearly lost him in surgery but now he is completely fine. Out of danger".

Lost him...

Those words made me feel as if my bones have no more strength and my muscles are all out of power making me remember all once again. Today many lost their lives & it's because of me.

"Flower, why are you crying?", his words brought back my senses as he wiped my tears off from my cheeks. I sat up shaking my head telling him that I am fine but still I can't bottle up my emotions anymore as I sobbed into my hands & the tears dripped between my fingers.

He made me sit on his lap pulling my hands off from covering my face but I didn't meet his face as I hid my face on his neck as he kept on saying, "Everything is gonna be ok", as well as brushing my tears away. I cried until no more tears came, but still, guilty remained.

I was still in the same position with my face buried on his neck until he lifted my chin with a curled index finger & forced me to meet his solemn gaze.

"My Little FLOWER, I can't see you like this. Is it because of me? Did I hurt you in any way?", he asked apologetically with a guilt-filled face.