"You tend my wounds...true. But did you forget you are the one who hurt me in the first place?" Donovan lifted his eyebrows.
He could guess that she didn't remember anything that happened that day from the way she was acting so calm.
And as expected his words made her face twitch in worry.
"I hurt you?" She mumbled softly.
"Don't you remember anything?" He asked.
He let her face go and helped her seat comfortably leaning on his chest.
Silja shook her head. She didn't object when he draw her closer. Unknowingly she has started to become comfortable around him and at his pace.
"Hmmm," he hummed at her confirmation.
"What happened that day?" Silja asked worriedly. Her heart started to sink remembering the severe wounds on his body.
Was she capable of doing that?
"So many things happen. Don't you remember anything?" Donovan asked, holding her tightly in his arms.
