She Wasn't Breathing

|Eshan|

Last night when Innaya opened up little about her insecurities, I wondered how much more she was holding in. When she showed me her scar, my mind had stopped working. I could not believe how cruel her father was. My eyes froze on that scar. I had every intention of hunting that bastard and make him pay for his every crime.

I could not fall asleep. For most of the night, I only held onto the woman in my arm. She slept soundly, wrapped around me. I spent my night looking at her innocent face. How could someone have the heart to hurt her?

The mere imagination of what she had gone through for years was unsettling. I wanted to help her. I would do everything to make her forget about that worst period of her life. At that time I decided to take her to the hospital. Neglecting her health might result in some complications and I did not want that.