A Perfect Lie Hides Behind My Billionaire Marriage (reese and hudson)

Luther finally let out a long-awaited sigh of relief, his voice carrying a mix of gratitude and exhaustion: "Thank you, doctor."

Mariel's gaze shifted toward him, a hint of determination in her eyes: "While you navigate the hospitalization procedures, I'll stay here with her."

Luther gave a subtle nod.

Reese's time in a comatose state turned out to be relatively brief; she emerged from her unconsciousness shortly after being brought out of the emergency room. Her eyes blinked open, only to find Mariel perched beside her hospital bed, engrossed in her mobile phone.

The discomfort from the wounds on her body prompted a soft, involuntary hiss from Reese's lips: "Miss Chase."

Mariel swiftly abandoned her phone, concern evident in her expression as she looked at Reese: "Are you awake? How are you feeling? Any pain or discomfort?"

Reese noticed her nervous tone, she shook her head slightly: "It's bearable. Why are you here?"

Rolling her eyes playfully, Mariel retorted: "Well, when I was driving, I happened upon quite the dramatic car accident scene. You were being cradled by some guy, and I swear I almost had a heart attack. Both he and I rushed you to the hospital immediately. Thankfully, you're okay. Otherwise, I'd be carrying a massive load of guilt right now."

Reese's smile persisted, though she remained silent, feeling a trace of weariness settle in.

by the way, what's the story behind that handsome hunk who held you as if you were

Reese met

a question of her own:

and his identity remained unknown to many. Moreover, his frequent travels abroad over the past couple of

opted not to elaborate further: "His name is Luther

at Reese in a careless manner and

a warm

the formalities, shall we? Consider

found herself slightly taken aback by Mariel's declaration, a mix of surprise and bemusement crossing her

bright expression seemed to darken: "What's this? You

voice tinged with a teasing tone:

told, Reese hadn't quite anticipated Mariel's candid approach; the offer had caught her a

finding fault with me, then? Pray, tell me, in what way am I

Mariel's straightforward and earnest reaction, finding her approach both charming and cute: "You're overthinking things. It's not about disliking you; it's just that we don't really know each other that well yet. Rushing into a friendship

"You're overcomplicating it. While it's true I don't know much about your background or the people in your circle, I do know your character, and that's reason enough for me. As for the rest, we'll

words: "I'm guessing your communication skills were fine-tuned by your gym teacher, were they not? You say things with such confidence that I dare