The sword was thrust straight into her heart and lungs. The pain was unbearable
She could barely breathe or speak, but she had to say those words before she never had the chance to speak them again.
The truth she tried so hard to ignore was right before her.
"I lo_" she didn't finish her statement when her hand fell from her cheeks. Her blood was lingering on his skin. Her eyes were still wide open but it was dull and dead.
"Abrielle..." He could barely whisper.
*****
"Abrielle,"
"Abrielle," she felt a soft touch on her cheeks. Abrielle's eyes popped open. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. Her eyes were bloodshot red
"Abrielle," the voice called out again weakly. Abrielle blinked, her gaze blurry stained with tears. A blurry image of Aurelius was before her. His brows furrowed, eyes filled with concern.
Was she back to the present?