ELENA POV
Day One After.
I woke up in a hotel room I didn't remember checking into.
Martina must have arranged it. I was still wearing the clothes from yesterday, stiff with dried blood. Adrien's blood, my body ache and I honestly don't know how to move from here.
I sat and began to have flashes from all the promises we made to each other. Death is such a terrible thing. I was looking forward to a life finally free from pain, then I left one pain to enter an eternal one!!!!!
Life is so tricky!
Sometimes I think I am just unlucky, because why does something happen anytime I think I am having a breakthrough
My phone was on the nightstand. Forty-seven missed calls. Hundreds of texts.
I didn't look at any of them. I didn't want to; nothing in there will solve the situation or bring Adrien back to life.
The news was playing on the TV. Someone had left it on.
