Chapter 28
“You little shit,” James whispered in my ear before I even had a chance to open my eyes.
The hospital felt cold. I had no idea if it was because it was really cold inside the white hall of a room I was laying in, or whether it was because of the cold feeling I felt inside knowing he was close enough to whisper in my ear.
I could feel his hand pushing down on the bed, but I refused to open my eyes. I did not want to see him. As long as I kept my eyes closed this was nothing but a dream. He wasn’t really here. This was just another one of those nightmares that I would never be free off. The ones where he forces himself into my subconscious mind in order to control my feelings, and therefore also every other part of me.
“Open your eyes and look at me!” he hissed into my ear. “I know you’re awake.”