Marry me?

"I'll be right outside, call me immediately if you feel something is alright Nesryn?"

Nesryn just closed her eyes and did her best to flash Maxon a smile, the doctor nodding before making his way out, standing just outside of the glass room, ready to rush in if something inevitable happens. Azriel stared at his lover, engraving every detail of her pale, thinned face into his mind, not even noticing Nesryn's raised hand, as she wiped away his tears.

"I am sorry. I am so sorry, baby."

Were the first few words that came out of Azriel's mouth, as he held Nesryn's cold hands in between his warm ones. Silence filled the room, as the only sound was the beeping of Nesryn's heart monitor, yet it was not enough to calm Azriel's nerves. He kept rubbing her hands, trying to warm it up, yet no matter what he did, it stayed at the same cold temperature he had 'felt' in his dreams for the past few days.

"I am sorry."