Chapter # 12.2
"I'm so sorry. I am so fucking sorry. Please...I beg you. Please, just be okay." He whispered through clutched jaw, his voice breaking slightly.
He didn't want to know why he was so fucking weak when it came to her, why he could cry like a baby when it came to her. All he knew was that he didn't care. He didn't hate these sides, these glimpses which came to surface when O'Brian was around. Maybe he liked to take himself by surprise or maybe it was for her that he didn't bother to mind.
But he had loved her enough to make her his weakness but he was hoping that it would change because for him, she was also his strength. His only strength so yes, she was also a weakness but where she was the reason he could fall down on his knees- she was always the reason when he could fly.
She was supposed to be fine, suppose to open her eyes in few minutes and yet- he couldn't wait. Last time he had actually seen her blood was three years ago and he was glad to know that his ability to overre

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