Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 177

In the dead of night, as I dozed off beside the hospital bed, I felt what seemed like dry fingers brushing against my face. “Idiot, you’d believe anything anyone tells you.“}

“Hmm…” I swatted the hand away and rolled over, realizing I was supposed to be caring for a patient. I shot upright and blurted out, “What did you just say? Are you feeling okay?”

All I could see was Bryant’s closed eyes and his steady breathing.

I wondered if I was hearing things. I didn’t give it much thought, chalking it up to being rattled by the day’s event and my nerves frazzled. I drifted back to sleep without much ado.

The following morning, Kevin brought us a special breakfast from a traditional diner known for its delicious brunch, all to Bryant’s tastes. But after only a few bites, Bryant excused himself to attend to business matters. Kevin had brought more than just breakfast. A hefty stack of documents awaited Bryant. Being the CEO of Ferguson Group was no walk in the park.

As I munched on my breakfast, I occasionally glanced his way. The warm winter sun streamed in, casting a soft glow around him, highlighting his perfectly chiseled profile, the glasses perched on his high nose, and his lips slightly pursed.}

I had to admit the man was easy on the eyes. If only he weren’t such a jerk.>

After breakfast, Gary called to ask when he could deliver the fingerprint analysis results.

at the Riverview Estate,”

a night in the hospital, I was desperate for a shower and a

my gaze. “Leaving again?“}

I offered a reassuring smile. “I’ve got a surprise for you when I return.“}

worry no matter what Margaret tried to stir up. In two days, she’d have no choice but to leave. And perhaps then, Bryant and I could

asking,

see.” With that, I hurried out of the hospital.

had just had Bryant’s medication changed that morning, and with Kevin

as I waited by the curb for my

first instinct was

down, a stylishly dressed, sophisticated woman greeted me. Sporting a deep shade of

to be in

are? How do you

Kathy Larson, Mark’s sister.” She offered a slight smile. “There’s

features. Yet,