CHAPTER NINETY-SIX: Vincent's true appearance!!

It's been three days, Ariel thought staring out the window.

A sigh of frustration left her lips as she relaxed her back properly on the wheelchair.

After dealing with Mirabel at the gate, she and Vincent came back and even made jokes laughing at it.

They settled in their room to sleep but by the time she woke he was gone.

It is only 3 days yet she misses him so badly, she wanted to stay in his embrace and hug him tightly whilst inhaling his scent.

Though Anna and Jason were sweet little angels trying to take her mind from him and keeping her occupied.

"Ma'am?" Ariel heard her maid's voice call her snapping her out of her daze, she pressed a button and the wheel chair turned around, yes, she is still unable to feel her legs.

It was difficult coping for someone that used to walk before, for example when she woke up that morning when Vincent went poof, she wanted to stand up and look for him but ended up collapsing to the ground.