Escaping The Mafia King

Hope woke up to the blinding light and white walls. Everything felt surreal to her. Was she even alive or was this heaven?

Her eyes blinked a couple of times before managing to open fully. Everything around her was white and too shiny. There was a complete silence in her ears right before the loud chatter patter of people and things started to enter through her brain like a loud crash.

Groaning, she slipped up the bed and tried to find someone. Well, good thing she figured out that this was not heaven that she was lying in, this was a freaking hospital.

She had barely registered it through her head, trying to figure out how she ended up here and then remembering being at the party and things that happened with Varys when the door to her room opened and Varys walked in. He was still wearing the same clothes that he was wearing at the party.

Still looking just as handsome.

Damnit!

His eyes came to meet with hers as she sit up straight in the bed, being careful to not be too quick about it as she did not want to fall face first into the floor because of the possible virtigo.

"Still alive?" Varys taunted, coming to sit beside her on the bed.

"I think so." Hope muttered.

Only she could be unlucky enough to get into an accident while fighting with someone verbally. Gosh, this was humiliating.

"What time is it?" Hope exclaimed as her eyes met the wall clock, "Oh

Varys' hand shoot out and grab on to her arms, stopping her, "Stop! What the hell do you think you are

I would be back by eleven

in frustration, "I had Stella call

panic started to

for you. I kept telling you to fucking not go on the road! You are an idiot! What if the car had not

aloud in rage, "It was your

not want to fight right now with you." Hope opened her mouth to reply but snapped it shut as he suddenly slipped up, closer to her and engulfed her face in his palm, "This is really not what I wanted us to become. You keep fighting with

that she had every had with anybody. As the words left his mouth she realized that she did not like

"I am sorry."

spoke up

finding relief that they did not know how desperately

Varys asked gently, extending his hand

his face that showed her the same Varys that she wanted to spend her time with. She had even forgotten what the stupid fight was about between the both of

them around him, resting her head on his shoulder while closing her eyes and whispered,

in her neck and inhaling deeply. Her heart was racing so fast that