(Third book in the D'Angelo Series)
𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐃'𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨, the youngest of the three triplets. Born with a golden spoon to her mouth, got everything she wants. A woman that has men falling to her feet with a single look, a body of a goddess a...
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Aurora Sidorov
Looking at myself in the mirror I see all the bruises on my body. One on the left side of my rib cage extending all the way to the bottom of my breasts, the on right under my belly button, the healing one on my right arm and the lighter ones on my thighs.
I have so many different ways of killing those two in my mind right now
But the bruises are healing fast thanks to the medicines the doctors gave me, my hands don't shake as much but still they won't ever actually fully stop shaking. I tried hiding them from him for the past two days we've been out of the hospital and in his apartment.
He's been handling calls and getting info of how Braydon escaped, while in bed cause I didn't let him get up. He was shoot and clearly needs rest but keeps denying it.
His wounds are also slowly getting better and healing themselves with of course the help of the medicines and strict instructions from Ada.
I searched up why my hands were shaking on google and it said I was dying, so that was unfortunate. And in no way am I going to the doctors, if I do then everyone will baby and worry about me.
It's fine, it should be back to normal soon enough.
Sighing before grabbing the small white towel I wrap it around my body and wipe the tears from under my eyes, I took another cry break in the shower so he wouldn't know how not fine I was.
He doesn't need more things to worry about.
Fanning my face to make the red eyes go away, it looks like I just so many drugs...
I look back at myself in the mirror and give myself a small smile when I see my red eyes gone, there, easy.
I've gotten better though out the few days, I grab the doorknob and pull it open before walking out of the bathroom to see him sitting on the bed with his back resting against the backboard and his shirt off, grey sweatpants and a laptop in his lap with a phone to his ear.
