Chapter 51

I didn't see anything for sure. All I knew was that if Stefan had n't stopped me at that moment, I presumably would 've slash into my wrist. I may have indeed slash off my phase. And veritably conceivably, I could 've failed from the immediate race loss. ' I I do not see what that was. Did I lose my mind for a nanosecond? " I shakily asked as I appeared up at him. ' No. You 're each right now. Let's go to the hole and sit down. You need to quiet yourself. " Stefan gently prompted me. I did as he spoke, letting him conduct me to the main space. He sat on the voluminous recliner, pulling me into his stage so that I could lay against him. It was assuring to lie there in his arms and feel his gentle touch and kiss on my head. But indeed as I began to relax, I wondered what had happed to me. Why would I've such a pictorial daydream about being netted in that position, and end up trying to harm myself? But one question visited me the most; the thing that had rained that terrible unreal