SWNOVELS Chapter 48
Chapter 48
The hospital room was dimly lit, casting a flourescent glow over Timothy's frail
form lying in the bed. A cry escaped my lips at the sight of him in such a
weakened state. His face was pale, and his eyes were heavy with pain.
Fresh tears welled in my eyes as I approached his bedside. As I walked closer,
his eyes snapped open and he smiled brightly. It was almost child-like, his eyes
full of hope as he caught me standing there,
“Hey,” he said softly, his voice hoarse.
“Hi,” I replied. “How are you feeling?”
“Better now that you're here,” Timothy said. He tried to sit up but groaned at the
pain in his shoulder. I rushed over and adjusted the pillows so that he could be
propped up.
When I was sure he was comfortable, I pulled a chair close to the bed and sat
down, reaching for the glass of water on the nightstand. “Here, Timothy, you
need to stay hydrated,” I said gently, offering him the water.
He smiled weakly and took a few sips, wincing slightly as he moved. “Thank you,
Evie,” he whispered.
I shook my head, tears streaming down my cheeks. “I'm sorry I got you involved
in all of this. I never thought he would go so far!”
Timothy sighed. “No, Evie, this isn’t your fault. Bruce had the knife and decided to
use it.”
“Still,” I looked away from Timothy's intense stare. “If I hadn't gone to him on my
own, he wouldn't have been able to kidnap me.”
Timothy's eyes filled with concern as he looked at me. “How long has he been
harassing you for money? Was he like this when you lived with him?”
Taking a deep breath, I looked back at Timothy. It was time to be truthful, even
though it was a truth I hardly wanted to acknowledge.
“Bruce was my stepbrother, but I hardly considered him my sibling.” I began, my
voice trembling. “He was the reason I left home suddenly all those years ago.”
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“What?” Timothy's eyes widened.
1 took a deep breath, mustering the courage to speak on Bruce. It was a reality
that I hardly told anyone, not even Aria.
“When I was living at home with my father and stepmother, Bruce
was...challenging,” I began, my voice wavering with emotion. “He was always
cruel. It started out childish at first.”
Timothy's jaw clenched with anger, but he remained silent, encouraging me to
continue.
“He would yank my air, call me names, pretty much just tease me,” I explained
further. I hugged my torso and looked away as the shame returned in full force. It
felt like I always let these things go farther than necessary.
“As we got older, that started to change. He would whisper nasty things in my
ear, and he was always touching me,” I added. “Whenever I told him off, he
would just push further.”
“What about your parents?” Timothy pressed, his fists tightening. “Don't tell me
that they knew and still did nothing?”
I wiped my eyes. “I tried to tell my father and stepmother about what he was
doing, but they didn’t believe me. Well, they really didn’t seem to care,” I
admitted.
“My father was just absent, and my stepmother, Bruce’s mom, thought I was just
exaggerating about her son or making it up to get attention. Of course, Bruce got
worse.”
“God...” Timothy squeezed his eyes shut and turned his head away, like he could
visualize the harsh memories pooling out of me. His heart monitor quickened its
pace and I hesitated, placing my hand over his.
“I don’t want to stress you out with this,” I told him.
His eyes shot back open and he panted, “No, Evie, please. You can tell me, if
you're comfortable. I want to know what that bastards been doing.”
His fingers wrapped around mine, much colder in temperature. I ran my fingers
over his swollen knuckles, which had begun to scab where the skin was torn. I
fought the urge to kiss each individually, as if it would provide some sort of magic
touch.
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He sighed, his lips parting at my touch. His skin was so cold, it must've felt nice
that I was sharing my warmth.
“One night,” I continued, “It all escalated. I was in my room, lying down, when I
heard Bruce creeping into my room. He kept trying to pin me down, saying...
I paused, watching Timothy's curious expression. The next part could come off
unintentionally as a guilt-trip, which didn’t suit the situation with him being
confined to a hospital bed. I wasn't sure if we were ready to be honest about that
day, no matter how much he apologized.
Still, it was what he asked for. I could set aside my filter for now.
“He told me that if I was desperate enough to sleep with you, Timothy, then I'd
spread my legs for him just as easily.”
Timothy gaped at that, his entire countenance shrouded in horror at the
implication. Not a sound left him as he leaned back against the pillows and
stared up at the ceiling. His grip began to slip away from my mine and I let him
drop hist hand back on the bed.
Despite his reaction, I went on. “I fought back with everything I had. There was a
lamp on my bedside table I managed to grab and hit him with it.”
“He was bleeding and furious, threatening to ruin my life if I ever told anyone.
what had happened. He eventually passed out, and I thought that I'd killed him.”
Timothy's face darkened with anger. “You did the right thing. I'm so sorry, Evie.
You never deserved any of that,” he said softly.
“I was terrified,” I confessed, tears streaming down my cheeks. “I knew I couldn't
stay there any longer. So, I took what little money I had saved
and ran away. I up found myself alone in the wilderness, afraid that he would find
me..."
“Evie.” He lifted his hand and brushed it against my cheek. He took my hand in
his and pulled me closer. All at once, I found myself buried in his comforting
embrace. “You were protecting yourself,” he murmured, his voice filled with
compassion.
“I was lucky to meet Aria,” I said, my voice slightly muffled against Timothy's good
shoulder. “She saved me and took me in. I was able to apply to law school with
her support.”
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Timothy leaned back, gently wiping away my tears. “Figures you would bounce
back after everything you've gone through.”
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His heart monitor slowed and he nodded in response. A loud yawn escaped him
and he eyed me apologetically.
“It's probably the pain meds they have you on,” I told him, placing his hands in
his lap.
Timothy's eyes began to droop, the pain medication taking its toll. “I'm so tired,”
he mumbled, his eyelids heavy.
I hummed, brushing a strand of hair away from his face. “Rest, Timothy. You
need to heal.”
He gave me a sleepy smile and murmured, “I will, but promise me you'll stay
here.”
“Of course, I'll be right here,” I assured him..
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Timothy,” I whispered.
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