Chapter Sixty

Third Person POV.

Amber’s eyelids fluttered open, her surroundings hazy as she slowly regained consciousness. As her bleary gaze swept across the room, she realized that she wasn’t in her own bedroom.

Just when she was trying to understand where she was, the sterile scent of the hospital room would hit her, the antiseptic lingering in the air. Confusion washed over her, her mind foggy as she tried.

to piece together what had happened.

Panic tinged the edges of her thoughts, and she struggled to sit up, her body feeling weak and fatigued. Just as she was about to call for help, the door swung open, revealing a worried–looking

Richard.

Relief washed over her as Richard rushed to her side. “Amber, you’re awake! How are you feeling? Are you okay? Do you need anything?” His questions bombarded her, leaving her feeling overwhelmed.

“Slow down, Richard, Amber managed to say, her voice fragile. “What happened? How did I end up here?” Her mind raced to recall the events leading up to her awakening, but her memories felt

elusive, like trying to grasp onto a fading dream.

Richard let out a sigh, glancing around the room before meeting Amber’s gaze. “I found you unconscious in the dining room,” he explained. “I rushed you to the hospital after, and you’ve been

here for a little while now.”

Confusion furrowed Amber’s brow as she struggled to comprehend the situation. “Unconscious? How

What’s wrong with me?“”

Richard’s eyes darted away, evading her questioning gaze. He shifted uncomfortably. ” What’s important is how you feel Amber. Do you feel any better now?” he asked. “Are you in pain? Is there

anything I can do for you?”

Amber’s patience wore thin as she insisted on answers. “Richard, please, tell me what’s going on,”

she implored. “What’s wrong with me? Is it serious?”

Richard would think to himself, wondering whether or not to bring it up first or allow the doctor to

explain things to her.

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or contemplation, ne locked eyes

Amper, are

anxiety disorder?” he asked, his

struggling to process

she stammered, her voice laced with bewilderment. “Why would you

you talking

we agreed to keep our

he explained, his voice steady. “Knowing if you

I can help

stared at Richard in disbelief. Anviety disorder? L. I’ve never mentioned anything like

you that idea?” she asked, her voice filled with confusion.

he contemplated how to respond to her

to you,” he said gently. “I’m not sure I can

it as dearly as the

she tried to make sense of Richard’s response. She

the doctor had to explain it instead of Richard. Her questioning eyes locked with

“Why do you have such a serious look on your face?

doctor will explain everything. Just try to be patient,

button beside the hospital bed, summoning the

the medical staff.

room door swung open, and a doctor entered. his lab coat crisp and his demeanor calm. He greeted Amber with a curt bow. “I’m glad to see that you’re awake, Mrs. Romero” he said. “My

face. She was done with waiting. Her voice trembled slightly as she interrupted the

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doctor nodded understandingly, his gaze gentle. “Of course, Mrs. Romero. But before I

I’d like to ask you some questions.” He glanced briefly at

front of your

me privately?”

furrowed, her confusion deepening. She couldn’t fathom why the doctor’s questions

Richard stay by her side. She shook her

with Richard here.

Lawrence nodded, acknowledging Amber’s decision. “Very well, then. Mrs. Romero, have you ever been diagnosed with any mental issues or disorders?”

Richard, a flicker of uncertainty in her gaze, before regaining her composure. “About a year ago, I suffered a miscarriage, and after seeing a therapist, I was told I had depression,”–she

allowing Amber to explain her situation

his line of inquiry, his tone empathetic yet methodical. “And

as she shook her head. “No, I haven’t. My therapist

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