ENTRAPPED

Some wounds don't heal. They just learn how to stay hidden.

She thought survival meant forgetting.
He thought healing was something you could control.

But when their worlds collide in a space meant for recovery, lines begin to blur, between patient and doctor, safety and danger, healing and obsession.

Because sometimes the person trying to save you is also the one undoing you... slowly, carefully, like it was never an accident.

And sometimes, love doesn't arrive gently.
It arrives like something you should have run from.