Chapter 147 Middle Of A Crisis

• Elena Torres (POV)
• My eyes watered immediately, gasping for breath and trying to hold on to anything my hand could find for support. Andrew kept patting my back gently to ease the tension in my chest. Everywhere was blurry and I really thought I was having an episode and my life was actually slipping away before my very eyes.
• This wasn't my first time sneaking out of the room into the kitchen anytime I'm thirsty and peeled apples instead. Moreover I loved the juicy taste of it and the calmness that settles on my shoulder after munching it bit after bit.