Thea

Future

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Thea's POV

"I was asleep.

Very fucking peacefully asleep.

But then suddenly I am waken up, by a fucking man child jumping on top of me, because what it's my fucking birthday. I have one every year. There is no need to ruin sleep for it." I yell at Ezra as he is smothering me in kisses and hugs.

"Thea there are so many things to celebrate. I thought I fucking lost you a couple months ago. I am going to be celebrating every fucking day that you wake up. It's your birthday, and we are celebrating the anniversary of our fake marriage." Ezra said as he got up from on top of me.

"I still can't believe after all of those months the whole entire marriage was fake." I say to Ezra as I look up on the ceiling.

After I recovered from the injuries that I suffered things were looked into about the deal, and it turns out that everyone got screwed. As we went back on everything that happened we never solidified the marriage with any papers or anything. Both of us were too caught up into the idea of even bearing each other, that we weren't even thinking of doing anything else.

"It wasn't all fake Thea. The relationship was real." He said to me, "I mean yeah, but I kind of miss the little fantasy of being your wife ." I said to him, He looked at me like I was crazy. Did I scare him with the wife thing?

He cleared his throat and sat up on the bed, and put his shirt back on. He came down and brushed the scar on my cheek. He kissed it and started walking. "Where are you going?" I ask him with a sad voice.

"I have to go to some meetings, and stuff.  Anastasia is coming to pick you up for lunch or brunch or something she said. I will see you later alright." He said to me as he continued walking, and not even taking the time to stop and explain.

Alright well love you too.

I go into my closet and get ready for whatever the fuck I am going too.

Did I actually scare him by saying the whole wife thing? I mean did something change?

I quickly get dressed into a short, black, and flowy sundress. I pair it with my signature red bottom heels, and pull my hair up. I look at myself in the mirror, and smile at the recovery that I have made.

Ezra's right. It truly was a blessing that I survived what had happened. When they fully evaluated me they said it was a miracle that I was alive. I had a lot of technical doctor shit, but the only thing I got out of it was that I broke around 3 ribs, and a major concussion. I had a bleed coming from somewhere, and I got there just in time for it to be fixed.

I was broken out of my intense staring into the mirror, and I heard a loud honking outside.

I'm guessing it's Ana so I rush my ass downstairs.

I get in the car and she gives me the biggest hug. "Look at the birthday girl! She screams out, and revs the car and speeds out of the driveway.

"How does some ice cream sound? Ana asks me with an excited smile. "I mean ice cream always sounds good." I said to her, as I cranked the music up.

"Let's go get some ice cream, and then we can go to the park your mom used to take all of us when we were younger. How does that sound?"

"Perfect Anastasia." I say to her, ready for the reaction I am about to get. "Why the fuck did you just call me Anastasia. Are you feeling ill?" She says to me with a confused look.

I laughed, and smiled. She looked over at me and smiled at me weirdly. "What?" I ask her with a confused look. She shook her head and turned her eyes back to the road.