Chapter

179

As Evelyn watched them lead Sandra away, her own exhaustion caught up with her. All her fury, all her heartbreak, surged up and then drained out, leaving her feeling hollow.

She turned to her father, who had stood silently, watching her confront Sandra with a weary sadness in his eyes. He suddenly appeared much older than his age, standing there in his pajamas.

Without another word, Evelyn stepped forward, wrapping her arms around him and pressing her cheek against his shoulder. Without meaning to, she began to sob, her shoulders shaking, finally letting out the grief she'd held back.

He embraced her tightly, his own tears slipping silently down his face. They stayed like that, father and daughter, each leaning on the other, trying to piece together what remained after so much hurt and betrayal.

Nearby, Derek and Rayna exchanged a glance, and with a silent agreement, they left to give the two some privacy.

They walked together down the hushed hospital hallway toward Ethan's room, their footsteps muffled on the floor.

As they approached Ethan's room, Derek turned to her. "How's he doing?" he asked after some time, his voice low.

Rayna sighed, glancing down at her hands before looking back at him. "He's still unconscious. The doctor said it was because of the anesthesia and the pain relief medication. His arm got hurt, and it will take a while to heal, she said quietly, and from the time of her voice, Derek could tell she was blaming herself for it. "It's not your fault," he assured her quietly.

"You don't know that. I was standing there. I just stood there like a fool when I should have run. If only I had moved, he wouldn't have had to step in," Rayna said, and Derek's gaze softened.

for some people to freeze

but Rayna shook

a fight person, not a flight person. That's why I

place. Did you... did you have any idea he'd be at the bakery tonight?" Rayna asked, her

"No, I didn't. But... I think he changed his mind about leaving and just wanted to see you and talk things through. Maybe he'd had a change of

let out a long, quiet sigh. "I just hope he

so still, with his arm bound in

beside Ethan's bed, taking his hand in hers. She held it gently, her thumb brushing across his knuckles as if to bring him some comfort, some reminder that she was there. "I swear, if I'd been given just a few minutes with her, I would have left her with a bruise or two myself," she murmured, a hint of anger creeping into her voice again. Derek rested a hand on her shoulder, giving it

took a deep breath, nodding. She lifted her gaze to meet his, some of the tension in her shoulders

Or is Melvin

due. I'll stay with him until he wakes up and until he feels better. It only makes sense that I will be here since

of gratitude. Her eyes remained shadowed with worry as she returned her attention to Ethan. As Derek made his way back down the corridor, he found Evelyn waiting alone

okay. Your mother's strong, and she'll pull through this." Evelyn pulled back just slightly, her wet eyes searching his face. "I hope so. How's

for her father. "Did your dad leave already?" he

glanced at

love. You need to rest." Evelyn shook

can't

you can do here tonight apart from being sad and worried. You should

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255