CHAPTER 122

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX - Heart Emma's POV It felt like a hand was squeezing my heart. I couldn't move it away. I couldn't get it to let my heart go. My heart couldn't even beat properly. The hand was too strong. It seemed like the squeeze would become too hard at one point, and my heart would just stop beating. It felt like something heavy was sitting on my chest. I had the urge to fight and move it away, but there was nothing there. It was all in my head. It was only pain. A knock on the door made me look up from the papers on my desk. I insisted on coming to my office today. Logan wanted me to stay home, but I couldn't. My thoughts would drive me crazy, and I would only feel worse. "Come in," I said, already knowing it was my brother. Andrew opened the door and stepped inside. He had a worried look on his face. "You should be home," he said as he approached my desk. "And do what?" I sighed as I put the pen down and leaned back in my chair. "Go crazy?" "Rest," Andrew said