Jules' pov
My mouth dropped open in shock. I tried to speak a couple of times but nothing came forth.
"What?" I whispered, suddenly feeling chills run down my spine and every inch of my body.
Andrian retrieved the laptop from me because my hands began to shake, and then he took the spot beside me on the couch.
I tried to beeathe but it was suddenly way too hard for me to do that, along with the fact that my lungs suddenly felt too tight.
"Breathe." Andrian murmured beside me, his voice echoing around in the insides my head just as I felt his hand start to gently pat my back.
After a little while, my eyesight wasn't blurry any more and it didn't feel like my head was underwater. I was able to breathe once again but my chest was hurting a little this time.
I carefully turned around in my seat and gripped Andrian's wrist, voice breaking as I spoke.
