Stella POV
Three hours away from the time of that incident in the study.
Adrian was still beside me, his gaze trained on me, his hand trailing down my forehead at intervals.
Only this time, I was back to our bedroom.
Adrian had been the one that brought me back immediately after that dizzying moment in his study.
His hand glued to his phone already calling the doctor ...but I stopped him.
Several times I had tried to make him understand that I was fine and that it was just a rush of memory…no, he wasn't accepting that response.
Besides, I couldn't even say what memory it was that I had.
He was anxious. He was worried.
I was helpless having explained so much that I was very much well but it seemed useless as he wasn't ready to take that explanation.
I decided to keep quiet. So, not to make the time boring…we talked about a few random things.
