Killian

Chapter Sixty-One

Killian

I was half way through the meal when I realised that I was starting to feel weak again but I could still manage myself to go see Desiree. I immediately started packing my stuff.

I dispersed Oliver and drove myself to Desiree's place..

I got down from the car and walked up to the elevator.

My head started to feel very hazy as I was in the elevator.

I knocked on the door to her apartment and the door flew open.

“Killian, how are you doing?”. She asked, I could faintly see a smile planted on her face.

My eyes were getting heavier and heavier and I couldn't keep them open anymore.

“I think I'm fine!” I lied walking one step at a time.

“You don't look fine!” She countered.

“I don't know how I feel!” I accepted.

She touched me to check my temperature.

“Oh my days you are boiling hot!”

I turned around to face her but my knees grew weak and Desiree was able to catch me before I landed on the floor.

That was the last thing I remembered.

Few hours later..

I felt a sof