His Eagle Eyes on Me

Seeing that Layla was already asleep, the doctor whispered, "Your arm must be numb by now."

"I'm fine."

The two exited the room.

"Does she still need to be dripped tomorrow?" Eric asked as he flexed his wrist.

"Depends on her condition tomorrow. If the vomiting stops by tomorrow, she won't need to be dripped and will just need to finish her medication," the doctor said. "It's crucial that she does not consume any rich food. She should recover by next week."

"It will take a week?"

"Yeah. It's best that she rests and only consume food that is easy on the stomach, like soup, till she gets better."

Eric fell silent. Layla had told him that she will be going home this Friday. Taking the doctor's advice into consideration, she might not be able to go home.

The next morning, Layla woke up starving. She pushed away the blankets and left the bed in search of water.

she leaned against the wall for support. Supporting herself against the wall, she slowly hobbled out of her bedroom. She was greeted by a mouthwatering scent. It

Layla spotted Eric in

and went to help Layla to help her to

the scent of chicken soup. She stirred

himself to some soup as well and sat down across from her.

if I feel sick after breakfast!" She blew

was still extremely pale, he realized that he

took a sip of the soup and was impressed

I probably wouldn't be able to keep this a secret from my family if you hadn't come

rest and watch what you eat for the

but she came to a decision after she

parents are going to wonder why. What

my friend's help." Layla took out her phone and sent Amy a

hour later,

happened to you?" Amy took Layla's hands in hers. "Do you need to go to