Chapter 49

Venessa's pov.

I opened my eyes and stared right at the ceiling feeling empty and no matter how much I wanted to cry there seemed no tears coming out.

I heard the door creaked open but I stayed still, despite knowing that I have a visitor.

It's been the same for the past few days, friends coming over to visit me and to see how I'm doing but not once, they asked me how I'm feeling, which I'm really grateful for.

I felt the bed dipped beside me and someone caressed my hair gently.

"Let's have breakfast, my love" said Vincent sounding so hopeful that maybe today might be different, maybe today I will finally get up from this bed and live life like I used to but, he was wrong. How can I be just like I was before? When A part of me was again taken away.

I laid still, when I felt him touch my face trying to get an answer out of me. "Please, my love." He pleaded staring at me so intensely.

I forced my body to sit up but I'm too weak to do it, Vincent sensed it and helped me up.