OCTAVIA POV

The darkness is cool, calm, sovering, and for a moment it feels like all my problems has disappeared, then all of a sudden there is a loud bang on my door and I open my eyes to my white ceiling.

Last night was a disaster, Eren went full ballistic on me.

The bruises he left on my neck are still pretty fresh.

My body hurts and my head aches with unimaginable pain.

Everything still seems fresh in my mind. I remember as my life flashed through my eyes, while I was being suffocated.

The way he dug his nails into my tender fresh with reckless abandon, unbothered by...