Charles Debrun's POV
I did not know how long has I've been out after I saw Kiara with my eyes. I don't know where I was but I know that Kiara was near and that's good enough for me. I tried to roll onto my side when I moaned in pain again. I guess I was fully recovered.
"Charles, do not move. You're still recovering," Kiara said as I was still closing my eyes.
"I need to move. It's stiffened my muscles," I said as the small hands of hers were helping me to get up into a sitting position. I think I was in bed as I can sense the plushy mattress under my butt.
"God, you're so heavy," Kiara complained as I was chuckling under my pain.
"Well, you love it anyway," I said as I was leaning against the headboard. I was huffing before I can open my eyes and saw that Kiara was wearing that expression on her face.
Concern and Love.
I smiled as I looked at her face. She was not in a way sick like me. That's a relief considering I don't want her to get any harm on her petite body.