𝐍𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

27.

"I would love you
In any shape, in any world
And with any past,
Never doubt that."

{Third person's pov}

It's been a week since that incident, but the pain was still fresh in Elley and Vyan's heart, they had a flight back to new york today. Vyan wanted to change her surroundings so she could recover Better.

She was sitting on the balcony Like a breathing corpse, she got weak and faced a major fall in her weight. She was staring at the shoes they bought at the store when she revealed her pregnancy to Vyan and how happy they were. Tears fell down her cheeks and she wiped them when she heard the door opening and footsteps approaching.

Vyan watched her silently from a distance, his heart clenching at the sight of her pain. He had been concerned about her withdrawal into herself, her once vibrant presence now dulled by sorrow and grief.

He walked quietly towards her, his own heart heavy. As he approached, he gently laid a hand on her shoulder, letting her know of his presence. He glanced at the shoes she was staring at and a pang of bittersweet memory flickered across his face.

Elley looked at Vyan and stood up from the chair, she was starving herself no matter how much Vyan tired.

Vyan sighed, deep concern etched on his features as he watched her stand. She had grown even thinner, her once radiant face now pale and gaunt.

He reached out to touch her cheek, his fingers gently tracing the contour of her face. "Elley, you have to eat," he said softly, his voice gentle but firm. "You can't keep this up. It's not healthy."

Elley stared at him and tears fell from her eyes, she immediately Hugged him wrapping her arms around his waist.

Vyan wrapped his arms around her slender frame, holding her close and tight. Her sudden embrace took him by surprise, but he welcomed it, knowing she needed it.

"Shhh," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "I'm here, I'm here for you."

He stroked her hair gently, feeling the fragility of her body in his arms. It broke his heart to see her like this, so weakened and fragile.

Vyan held her a little longer, relishing her closeness, before gently pulling away slightly.

"Come, sit down," he said quietly, guiding her back to the chair. He crouched down in front of her, holding a small plastic box in his hand.

"I brought something for you," he said, opening the box to reveal a few pieces of small bites, hoping she would at least try to eat a bit.

"I am not hungry," She said and removed his hands. Vyan's expression hardened slightly, a mix of worry and determination in his eyes. He gently placed the box on the table next to her, his jaw set.

"Elley," he said, his voice firm but caring. "You have to eat. I understand you are hurting, we both are, but you can't keep starving yourself like this. You're getting weaker day by day."

"It's like a part of me died. Vyan." Elley shouted, she was out of her mind. The ability to think and understand was gone.