Elijah pov
I walked out of the shower on hearing something crashed. The sound wasn't clear. I thought Celine smashed something. But hell no. It was her!
I found her on the floor. She has lost her consciousness, obviously, but why? What happened!
I couldn't tell.
I rushed to her, lifting her up between my arms to the bed and caressing her cheeks gently, "Celine. Sweetheart. Talk to me." I started to shake her body a bit rougher when she didn't open her eyes. I got worried a bit.
"Celine. Wake up, answer me." my voice became louder. Her hands were cold when I touched it. Her lips were bluer. As if there was no blood in all her body!
Her face suddenly turned pale.
"Celine eeeeeeeeeee." I screeched.
She started breathing thickly, and her chest was moving up and down. Then she slowly struck her eyes open as if she was drowning"what happened?" she looked at me, shocked.
I blinked, confused, "What happened to you? Are you okay? You fainted and—"