Ivy's POVI stood by the corner of Dan's hospital room as the nurse, whom the doctor had referred to as Beatrice walked back in and informed the doctor that everything was ready for the donation. My eyes immediately turned to Bianca and I could see the tears welling up in her eyes and I really wanted to go to her but I knew she was not going to appreciate my kind gesture because for some reason she thought I was against her and now she thought Dan was against her too for insisting that he donates his blood to his sure to ensure his survival instead of heeding to her plea of selfishness and no matter how much it angered me that she was being that selfish, it annoyed me the most that I understood her stand and where she was coming from but I was not going to deny the fact that her selfishness hurt me especially because I never knew her to be like that.I looked away from her and focused my gaze on Dan and when our eyes met across the room, I leaned out of the wall and I walked to him wi
I was sitting in the waiting room alone waiting for the nurses to bring the news about what is happening to me. After Bianca had not said anything to me after laying out my heart to her, I had decided to leave the room for her since she obviously did not want me near her space.I was pacing the room because there was nothing else to do and I was trying to clear my head and not think too much about anything. I was about to take my only god knows the number of turn when I heard footsteps and I turn around immediately to see the nurse named Beatrice. She had a nice smile on her face and I felt my heartbeat increase in excitement but I had to tone it down because I didn't know what she was about to tell me."is everything alright?" I asked her and her smile increased and spread all over her face"It was successful ma'am, the blood donation was successful and they're both fine" she announces and I was shocked by the news that I could not even move for some minutes until it started to reall
Ivy's POVAs the days turned into weeks, Dan recovered quickly and was discharged from the hospital and although he insisted on staying back at the hospital, Bianca and I managed to convince him to go home because he needed to reset from being in the hospital for a look time.I remained by Alpha Jax's side, tending to his every need during his recovery. The hospital became our temporary sanctuary, a place where our bond grew stronger with each passing moment.At first, Jax was weak and fragile, his body slowly mending from the wounds he had sustained in the fight with the witch. I took on the role of caregiver, ensuring he received his medications, assisting him with his physical therapy, and providing him with comfort and support. It was during those quiet moments when our connection deepened.We spent countless hours talking, reminiscing about our past, and dreaming about our future. Jax shared stories of his childhood, painting a vivid picture of the person he once was and the mist
Ivy's POVNow that Jax was finally home and recovering from his injuries, I was so overjoyed and was feeling a sense of relief. I was glad that we were no longer enclosed in that little hospital room that smelt like drugs and he was in a better room with good ventilation.However, something has been bothering me for a while now; the witch was still out there, and even though I had already told the town people about everything and we all had reconciled, I was still scared that another attack was imminent.It was a Sunday morning and I was sitting at the dinning table with Jax, lost in thought because I could not get the problem of the Wich out of my mind, when he finally asked me what was wrong."Hey, Ivy. You seem troubled. Is everything okay?" Jax asked, noticing my lack of engagement.I let out a deep sigh before responding, "It's just that the witch is still out there somewhere. What if she comes back for another revenge? We need to do something about it."He was silent fir a while
As I walked down the streets of our small cozy town, I felt the cool breeze blowing gently on my face. The town has remained peaceful since the witch was burnt at the stake, a fact that I appreciated deeply. Everyone was suddenly friends with each other in town, and we all had come to care for one another. I decided to visit Bianca, whom I hadn't seen for a while. I realized that I had been caught up building the town back up that when Dan just said she was okay I took it but I realized that I really missed her and our conversations so much so I hoped into the next available can I could find and drove to her house. I got to the house and before I got to the front porch, I knew that there was nobody at home because this was my home to for awhile so I already knew somethings only people who lived there would know. I stood in front of the door, wondering why there was nobody in the house, I was about to leave when I see a piece of paper stick at the corner of the window and I went to see
Ivy's POVI couldn't believe how happy I was living with Jax. The love and affection that we shared was beyond what I could have ever imagined. Waking up in his arms every morning brought a smile to my face and made me feel truly grateful for every moment. One morning, as I prepared breakfast, the aroma of bacon and eggs filled the air. Jax walked into the kitchen, wearing nothing but his pajama pants. He wrapped his arms around me and planted a soft kiss on my neck. "Good morning, love. You didn't have to do this," he whispered. "I know, but I wanted to. You're always taking care of me, Jax. It's only fair that I take care of you too," I replied with a smile.He chuckled and said, "I'll never stop taking care of you, Ivy. But, I certainly appreciate your efforts" I turned to face him and cupped his face in my hands"I know baby" I smiled as I kissed him on the lips and just before the kiss got heated, I pulled away and pushed him gently"Now get out of here so I can concentrate an
Ivy's POVI had finally been discharged from the hospital, and everything was going back to normal. I was glad to be back to my routine of cooking and bringing food to everyone's workplace. It brought me joy to see them enjoying the food I had made. However, I was still hurting. Jax and I had a big fight, and we weren't talking as much as we used to. It took everything in me not to break down whenever I thought about it.He complained that if I had listened to him then I would not have been admitted into the hospital at all but I argued that my complication did not happen because I was cooking and doing the thing I loved doing and it was just a health issue but he of course did not agree with me. I made it clear that I was not going to stop and anytime I went to his office,I pretended not to see the little eye roll he always did to the side because what ever he did wou
I was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the clock on my bedside table. It was ticking away so slowly, each second feeling like an eternity. I was scared, scared about what was happening inside my body. I knew that this time, I had to be very cautious. I had to rest more, do less, and eat more. Not for myself, but for the twins growing inside me. I can't bear the thought of losing them like I lost the other pregnancy that I was yet to heal completely from because I just could not stop myself from putting the whole blame on me.Jax came into the room with a tray of breakfast. He had gone down to get me some food like he had been doing for some days now after I barely let us sleep last night because I was worrying and crying so much."Good morning, beautiful," he sai