The Heir's Secret Bride

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The air in the VIP ward of Naso Hospital was thick with the pungent scent of disinfectant,

It filled the room, lingering in every corner.

Maeve frowned in her sleep, uneasy, then suddenly woke with art, gasping for air. Her throat burned with a sharp, searing pain, and every breath was a struggle. She had just dreamed of being burned alive, with someone standing in front of her fo shield her....

She thought, "Wait."

Maeve blinked, staring up at the pristine white ceiling above her. The sterile hospital room around her finally registered, and she froze for a moment.

"Am I... was I really saved?' she pondered.

"Ms. Reese, you're awake. I'll take your temperature and heart rate now, the nurse said quickly when she saw Maeve's eyes

open.

Maeve tried to sit up, but her body felt weak, like a ragdoll with no strength to hold itself up.

"Don't move just yet. The anesthetic hasn't fully worn off, and I have no idea who would do something so cruel," the nurse said as she gently helped Maeve sit up.

Maeve opened her mouth to speak, but her voice came out hoarse, almost unrecognizable. "Are... are there two kids who were brought here as well?"

The nurse looked puzzled. "Kids? No you're the only one we brought in from the fire."

"Then... where is the person who saved me?"

"I... I'm not sure," the nurse said, handing her a cup with a straw. How do you feel now? You were in the fire for so long, your lungs must've inhaled a lot of smoke and dust, and there are some minor burns, but thankfully, it's not too severe." Unlike the other patient, who still hadn't come out of the emergency room.

Maeve took the medication with the water, her mind still foggy took her a while before she remembered to ask the nurse to borrow a phone.

She dialed Will's number first, but it went unanswered. Frustrated, she dialed Nightfall Manor, asking Damian if the kids were home. "They're at the mansion with their grandpa. Mr. Médaniel sent them there this morning, and they won't be back until tonight," Damian replied. "Where is Byron?" Maeve asked, her voice strained with discomfort.

is still at the office. He

said softly

the nurse and

familiar. It has to be someone I know. A man, but

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room, a man lay motionless in bed, his eyes closedl.handage wrapped around

was pale and gaunt, but there was still something intimlaring about his

stood by the window, staring through the glass at the mag His voice trembled as he addressed

and the burns are severe. If he had been brought in any later,

his chest. "How long

takes time, at least three months. With the severity of his condition, it will be much longer.

dry laugh and

reckless, even suicidal The fire had spread across the area,

Mcdaniel's legs were already badly injured,

taken for Mr. Mcdaniel to ignore the agony in his legs and carry Maeve

he couldn't

the theory that Mr. Mcdaniel's concern for Maeve was just a passing

one would risk their

of bed. She didn't want to lie there, sinking into

movement yet. Just walking a few steps around the ward made the burns on her skin flare up in

what happened. She didn't want them to

they were in Naso, and even more, that they'd gone to a dangerous place, she couldn't think straight. Everything else had slipped from her mind. Now, as she pondered it all, she wondered if the fire had been deliberately

felt different from the "threats" she had faced

it possible it is the

doubt, but she had

she was more concerned about finding out who the man was who had saved her from the

he hadn't answered. She wasn't sure if he was too busy or if he had been hurt and was in the

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