Chapter 35 ~ Breaking my heart

ATHENA

The man,

no, the stranger doesn't answer me right away. His jaw tightens, the flicker of something dark passing through his green eyes before he masks his expression into something unreadable.

Just how much have I forgotten?

I watch him as I wait for him to say something, but he just watches me, and I move back even further, pulling the blanket to my chest as we remain in silence.

I shift uncomfortably, my body still aching, my mind swimming through thick fog. The beeping of the machines around me fills the air, but my ears focus on the sound of my own breathing-shaky, uneven.

Afraid.

He knows me.

But I don't know him.

And that terrifies me more than the memory of drowning.

His grip on my arm is firm but careful, like he's afraid I'll shatter.

I don't understand why.

"You were in an accident," he finally says, his voice deep and low. "You nearly drowned."

From how my body feels, it doesn't feel anywhere near what he's saying, but I don't tell him that. I just press my lips into a thin lìne and wait for him to continue speaking.

When he doesn't, I feel my frustration starting to build.

Why does he keep looking at me like that?

I swallow hard, my throat dry. "How do you know that?"

"I know." Is his one word response.

Hot and the monologue type?

"Did you save me?" I ask, wondering if that's the reason why he's here.

Something flashes in his expression again, but he doesn't answer. Instead, he reaches for a glass of water on the bedside table and brings it toward me.

"Drink."

I hesitate.

I don't know him.

And yet, the way he says it, like it's not a suggestion, like he expects me to listen.

I would tell him not to command me, but I take the cup anyway. My fingers tremble slightly as I bring it to my lips, the cool water soothing my dry throat.

gaze never

watching me

Like he's waiting.

Like he's testing me.

licking the water

"What else?"

His eyes narrow slightly.

"What do you remember?"

want to tell him something,

My heart pounds.

My voice drops. "I don't

The air shifts.

his hands balling into fists before he

I flinch.

so strong.

words are quiet. "Do you

it makes my skin

my head

muscle ticks in his jaw.

I swallow. "No."

Silence.

running a hand through his blonde hair, his

Alex," he says finally, his voice even but firm. "I'm

him, searching

Nothing.

tightens. "I

eyes, but this time, he

first time, I realize

someone who expected me to

And I didn't.

Alex.

means nothing to me, but the way he says it like it

uneasy settle

I don't

aches

and why my chest

at him,

feels

with... something I can't

can say anything else, the door swings

woman who steps inside has stunning long, wavy blonde hair, the same piercing green eyes as Alex, delicate features that should make her look soft but don't. There's something bold

She isn't alone.

beside her is

there's no mistaking the

black hair and brown eyes, he has

as Alex, only his feels heavier, like he's used to people listening to him

genius to know

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