Day 1

Azriel waking up from the unusual dream he had was a bit scary. It has been a long time since he last dreamt of his mother, not even remembering the way she looked, since even before she died, they were seldomly seen together. And to think, he would be having a dream like that on his wedding night.

He sat up from the comfortable sofa bed, before putting on a sweatshirt and making his way near the glass room, watching how Nesryn's chest rose and fell, her face badly bruised and her mouth was covered with an oxygen mask. Due to the fall, her nose was a bit damaged, but not broken, there was a two-centimeter fracture but Isabella assured them that she would be fine, but because of that she needs help in breathing.