Brianna’s POV

Rogue pulled away from the kiss, gently pushing me away. He cupped my cheeks and caressed my skin. Worry was evident in his eyes as he looked at me intently.

He swallowed hard. “Are you okay?”

I gasped and shook my head. “I feel…hot.”

He nodded and attempted to carry me. “Let’s go to the hospital—”

I stopped him. When our eyes met, I shook my head. “They can’t help me.”

“Bree…” His voice was hoarse and it seems like he’s having a hard time. He knew. He figured out what’s wrong.

I licked my bottom lip and pushed myself up. I sat on the mattress, facing him....