Chapter 13

I sit in the bleak looking hospital room, grateful that Johnathon had the common sense to leave me alone and sit

in the hallway. I’m so angry at him for forcing me to come here when I don’t want to go. I feel a sense of panic. What if they call my father and tell him I’m here? He’ll kill me for sure. I try to hold my tears at bay as a young woman

comes walking in, dressed in a doctor’s coat. She looks concerned and I wonder if she’s been told about my injuries already. I bet Johnathon told her.

“Winter” the woman says quietly, and I glance at her name tag. It reads Laura. She continues with a smile that

I’m sure she means to be reassuring. “I hear that you’ve been badly hurt. Can you show me where?”

“I really need to get home” I say hastily. “I was expected to be there ages ago.”

She frowns. “I’m sure your family is worried about you. Would you like me to call them?”

I shook my head ” No, it’s fine. I don’t want to bother them.”

She gives me a strange look but theres no way I want them contacting my father or my brother. I shudder at the thought.

“It hurts here” I finally mumble as she looks at me, patiently waiting. I know she’s not going to leave me alone until I show her and so I reluctantly push up my shirt and jumper so she can look at my ribs. Laura gently prods my rib cage and I give a yelp, unable to help myself. Christ that hurt. Now Laura is looking away and I fidget as I see her looking over at my old bruises.

now that my body is covered. “Your ribs are broken. I can wrap them up for you until they heal properly” she offered “give you some painkillers

think about it. Having the painkillers doesn’t seem like such a bad idea considering I was in a massive amount of pain. Maybe, if I rationed them, I could keep some for at

not going to complain if she wants to wrap a bandage around my stomach and rib cage to make me more comfortable. At this rate I won’t heal until late tomorrow and I want to be able to walk without feeling like I’m going to faint. I give her a small nod

up” Laura orders me and I do, wincing as she puts the bandage on tight, not enough to restrict my breathing, but firm

me, making me feel extremely nervous. I know what she’s about to ask and theres no way

asks delicately and for a moment I hesitate.

starve me and are cruel to me. Help me. But I don’t. I can’t and my chest feels tight as I answer, lying completely

tell she’s trying to tell if I’m telling the truth or lying. I fix my big blue eyes on her

here if you’d like to speak

her. She’s trying to help me

sadly and I nod, watching as she leaves, hopefully

I curse myself for thinking he’s handsome. The bastard

there’s still part of the mate bond between us. I frown at

let him know my shameful secret. It’s none of his business. I don’t even want to imagine the consequences of having a boy take me home and my father seeing it. Heck, Damien would punish me for it as well and make fun of me. I can’t stand the

really need those painkillers” I force out and like I had hoped he sprung around

the hospital’s exit, frantically dashing through, hoping

from behind me,

you going. You are hurt, injured and trying to run. How can you be so stupid” he roars and I flinch and turn around, eyeing

can’t ignore him. What would be the point? He’d just use his alpha tone on me anyway so it

from stomping over to the bed though and plonking myself down, foolishly forgetting about my

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