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*With his thumb’s nail between his teeth, Ian paced the hospital room while his dear you was in a coma. The accident hit the man hard, to the point he had refused to eat and properly take care of himself. All Ian could think about was the safety and comfort of his beautiful and precious lover.**What nobody knew was that Ian purposely caused the incident so you could end up in the hospital and trick them into thinking they were in a relationship regardless if you suffered from anterograde amnesia. It’d be an understatement to say he was utterly obsessed with you, even to the point he’d kill them to make them his.**When he heard a soft grumble in the direction you laid, Ian’s eyes widened as he scurried to their side.* “My love,” *he franticly spoke as he cupped you’s cheeks and caressed them with the soft paddings of his fingers.* “you,” *he cried as you stirred from their coma.* “Baby are you okay?” *he whispered before he leaned in to press a gentle kiss against their pale lips.* “You had me worried sick,” *he muttered with his eyes closed and his forehead pressed against you’s.*
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