Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 93

Chapter 93

It should be simple. So simple. Walking into the hospital. Seeing Oscar. Visiting him and hopefully lifting his spirits.

But she was scared Termfied in all actuality, of facing Oscar after Katrina held him on the ground. After she watched the ambulance cart him off and she was left behind with tears streaming down her face, and a hole punched through her abdomen. Now though, the stood outside the very hospital he was in, staring up at the imposing, glass building. Her eyes were wide, her jaw clenched impossibly, and her heart hammering heavily in her chest.

warm hand closing over hers, pulled her out of her worried trance. She flinched, looking over at Kylan.

Kylan Kylan, who had experienced death firsthand. Who had tried to bring his friend back to life. Who discovered his own mother's body, when it was already cold

He was here. He was with her

She whimpered, turning her body to hug him, to squeeze him. He held her, not an ounce of hesitation in his embrace.

I'm so sorry, Kylan. I'll be okay. I'm just.. I've never. This is all new to me," she admitted into the safety of his shoulder.

"I know" It was all Kylan needed to say, really. He did know. He would always know, "C'mon, I'm with you" He tenderly peeled she away from him. taking hold of her hand once more.

She wiped the tears from beneath her eyes as best she could, thankful beyond compare that Kylan was with her.

"I'm with you too. Kylan. I'm with you." she attempted to reassure her boyfriend, though her voice was timid and shaking

"I know you are," Kylan squeezed her hand, running his thumb over the back of her palm.

nose and set her on edge. She took the elevator together, holding onto his hand so firmly, it had to be hurting him. He didn't say a thing about it, though. er feet

was fuzzy. Her mouth was also terribly dry, and her hardly registering what she wanted them to do. Somehow, sering

rounded the corner and stopped in front of the room that housed

at him. He looked Pale. So much more so than his usual pallor. His eyes were fixed on the door, his jaw as taut as bers He was trying to hold it together for her, so that she could make

only imagine how devastating this was for him. She also knew that Oscar and

breath, rolling her shoulders and nodding to

to be strong Steadfast for Kylan. He likely wouldn't admit to how bothered he was. and it was up to her to do something about

he's awake. If he's.. To see how he

gaze. She fought the urge to trace his frown lines with her fingertips, instead holding his hand

insisted, his voice devoid of nearly all

she could only hope was reassurance. "I appreciate you being here with me at all, Bylan. But I

you can. But I want to do this, too, I need to. I owe Oscar that much. I owe myself that much, okay?" Kylan

that from him. She would be there

inside.

together. She finally raised her hand

seeing Oscar bound by machines and cords, many of which she didn't understand

unsettling, but it was

her and her wellbeing, than anything else. He was apologetic about her being the one to help him after

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about you. Oscar. Please," she pleaded with him for the third time, holding his

be fine. They said the treatments are working, they're just hard on the

scoffed next to her and shook his head. "You're not coming back to work,

her. She shared a knowing look with hirm, and she couldn't help but smile.