Book3 Chapter7.

On the third day after I arrived, I ended up in the hospital. When I woke up, it was evening, and a group of people, including Detective Parker and Ethan Harris, were gathered around my bed.

I didn't have the strength to speak. Jessica was saying a lot, her eyes filled with tears.

I saw someone comforting her with a gentle pat on the back before I closed my eyes again.

The next time I woke up, it was early morning, and the room was dark.

The first thing I did was reach for my hair. In the darkness, someone gently pulled my hand down and

adjusted my hair. Then I felt a warm tear fall on the back of my hand, and the person on the bed beside me let out a small sob.

"When did it happen?"

I looked at the shadowy figure and sighed. "About six months ago."

"Why didn't you tell anyone?"

bad. This illness feels

was so guarded, thinking you were just trying

do anything wrong. My intentions weren't exactly pure. After all, it's Ethan Harris we're talking about -the man I loved for ten years, the

waiting for it to subside before I could speak. "If it weren't for this illness, I

I wouldn't be able to let

heart ache. "Are you

still a

hard, trying to keep the tears from falling. No matter how much I didn't want to, I knew I had to

"No."

he knew the truth, it would devastate

even his own life, to... I don't

to have him deal with my funeral right after. Losing three loved ones at once- how would

grew louder. I held her hand, trying

I first found out I had this illness,

alive, and I completely fell apart. Seeing him with Jessica, though,

"Sienna..."

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