Chapter 51: Apologies

JULIAN’S POV

F*ck, I hurt. My chest felt like it was throbbing and on fire. I groaned and slowly opened my eyes. I thought I was f*cking dead. Was I dead? My vision was blurry and all I could make out was a red-haired woman silhouette with sunlight spreading out from behind her like a pair of beautiful, white, angel wings. I had to be f*cking dead.

I groaned as I felt something warm and wet run down my arm while a hand held mine. No, I wasn’t f*cking dead. My vision eventually fully focused and the angel turned into Vivian. My eyes widened as she took her time to run a wet washcloth over my body, cleaning me. She’s alive! She’s motherf*cking alive! Thank God!