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Julia's POVI woke up feeling really weak
I was covered with a very comfortable blanket
I'm getting too comfortable, I think I'm gonna lay here for a little while longer
I was just about to fall asleep when my head was flooded with memories
I remembered how I was trapped in the middle of a snow storm
How did I get on this comfortable bed?
I looked up to see a very beautiful wooden ceiling, this has got to cost a lot
Did I die?!!
That's the only explanation I can think of for all this
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Just kidding, Julia didn't die
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Now On with the story (Julia's POV)I'm starting to feel really weak now
My eyes are refusing to stay open
They're closing
I can't control them
And everything's gone blank
Gregory's POV
I heard the news about Julia's death 2 days ago
I've been miserable ever since
The whole house is a mess
I'm a grown man but I still drown my sorrows in ice cream when I've had too much alcohol
Chantal still hasn't heard the news
The news would break her and it would break me to see her break down
I just can't bring myself to do it
Celine's called me several times during these past few days buh I really don't want to talk to her
Hell, I don't even want to perceive her presence
I won't even know what to tell her, it would probably end badly
After all, I kinda blame her for everything that's been happening in my life
If only she hadn't come into my life, I would still be a happily married man with a wonderful daughter
I'm currently sitting in the lounge area drowning my sorrows in a bowl of ice cream and thinking of a way to tell Chantal that Julia's dead
Julia's POV
I woke up again but this time to the sweet smell of homemade coffee
"Hmmm" I moaned to the delicious smell
"You're finally awake" an unfamiliar voice said
It was the voice of a man
Was that God?
'Stop overthinking it Julia just look to the direction where the voice came from' my subconscious scoffed
I rolled my eyes before looking to the direction the voice came from
I saw a very handsome man
He had brown hair and brown eyes
He made me feel the way I haven't felt in a long time
The way I felt when I met Gregory
Gregory!!
I'm technically cheating on him by admiring this handsome, handsome man
"Hey, how are you feeling?" I heard his voice again
"I'm doing great?" I answered buh it sounded like a question
I just realized, this very very handsome.....
I'm losing focus
This man just kidnapped me
My expression changed to frown instantly
"Why did you bring me here? What do you want from me?" I growled angrily
He smiled and my frown immediately faded away
His smile is beautiful, it makes me want to....
My thoughts were cut off by his voice
"Now calm down, feisty" he said smiling, he just called me feistyMy frown returned before he continued
"You mean why did I save you from freezing to death?"
He asked and I mentally hit my head, why didn't I think of this?
This man saved my life...
Again my thoughts were cut off by his voice
"You're welcome" he said and I replied with a 'thank you
"Would you like some coffee?" He asked with that smile I've grown to love in this few minutes
"Yes, please" I replied in my sweetest voice before making a move to get up
"No,no,no, stay in bed please" he said moving his hand as if to say 'stop'
"Why?" I asked not listening to him
"Because you're still too cold to stand up"
"I'm perfectly fine, okay?" I stated moving my legs over to the edge of the bed and that's when I realized that I'm naked
Oh my God
This man raped me
I was about to confront him about it when that sudden weakness hit me again
I couldn't sit up any longer, I collapsed into the bed
And again everything went blank
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