Avery’s pov

Xade’s words sheathes around me like a comforting covering however the fear still gnawed at me, especially my mind. His familiar touch was the only thing comforting me at the moment and knowing he had faith in me to get through this was the thing I cling on to the most.

Xade stares down at me with love and determination. ” You’re a fighter baby,” his voice is low yet strong. ” You have faced so much already in such little time and you have come out stronger every single time V. This is nothing.” it was like he was trying to also believe his words.

“This is nothing compared to what you have already faced. You always win V.” he stroked his thumb over my cheek tenderly. “Please remember that.”

I took in a shaky breath and nod, clinging to his words as if they were my last hope. They were.

Xade helps me get ready and lifts me in his arms, holding me firmly and protectively. His touch was warm and familiar, like a protective barrier from the fear gnawing at every corner of my mind.

my forehead tenderly,

sighs, bringing my head to his chest. “Listen to my heart baby. Let it calm you down,” he whispers in my ear,

I shivered.

chest, listening to the steady beating of his heart that comforted me. With each beat

my body was numbing, the pain in my lower stomach fading. With just the sound of his heartbeat, the tidal wave in my mind was soothing

Xaden in the corridor. They looked at me as though I was a fragile vase and with one misstep I would be broken and unable

parents expressions mirrored that worry. The sinking feeling of being the one to bring them

their gazes had triggered my anxiety once more. He stares at the doctor who shrinks under his hard stare. “Are you certain the infirmary has everything to

his forehead whilst his

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