"She's fine, she's fine" Jamie keeps repeating amidst our laughter. We aren't laughing because we find it funny, we are just relieved that Bella is fine and safe, I press her to my chest in a tight embrace, kissing the top of her head.
MIRABELLA
I know they have all been super worried about me, and I feel bad that I always have to put them through shit, like they haven't risked enough for me already.
"I am sorry for getting you guys worked up" I whisper into Michaels ear as he hugs me,
"I'm just glad you're safe" he says.
'Mmmghhghh', someone clears their throat violently beside us,
"You are?" Jamie corrects, he smiles and rephrases
"We, we are just happy you're okay". I laugh and look up at the duo hovering over us. Beatrice is standing some few feet apart, staring on with so much pain in her eyes, her thoughts float into my head.
