Julia POV

I haven't gotten over how Wolfe took care of me and treated me gently like I meant the whole world to him. He fed me with the soup which he cooked. He makes sure I take my drugs daily.

I lay down on the bed with my eyes facing the ceiling as I reminisced on how Wolfe had been nice to me. Just then the door to the medical room sprang open, I turned my head towards the direction of the door and my eyes met with two beautiful green eyes.

He remained standing at the door for a while as he stared at me with a smile...