Chapter 23: Pretense 1

"Hey! What do you mean by that?" Ikenna asked, his tone rising in indignation. "How do you even know about that? So, you've been monitoring us? I can't believe you actually planted your people in my hospital!"

Somto remained calm, letting Ikenna rant.

"And what's worse, you two must've been in on this! Did you know he was going to ban me from his room? It's not fair! I'm his doctor, the reason he's even alive right now, and yet, he's barring me from his room!"

Ikenna's frustration bubbled over as he continued. "And let's not even talk about the fact that I still can't figure out why he doesn't want to recover.

Probably because he's still holding out hope for that girl you both keep looking for! It's been years, she might even be dead by now!"

As soon as those words left Ikenna's mouth, the entire atmosphere shifted. A cold chill swept through the hallway, and for a moment, he thought it came from Somto.

But no, it wasn't Somto. It was the man on a wheelchair across the hall.

Four's voice cut through like a blade.

"What did you just say?"

Ikenna turned toward the voice, startled. He stumbled over his words, trying to clarify. "I didn't mean that! She's not dead. I mean, I didn't say she was dead, did I? Did you hear me say she was dead?" His eyes darted to Somto, searching for support.

Somto "..."

Four "..."

on a wheelchair motionless, his presence commanding. Without a word, Somto

flatly. His tone left no room for argument.

Four's room, their eyes scanning every corner to ensure the environment was safe before anyone spoke. They remained silent, their

Without bothering to knock, Chidera shoved the door open, his

notice the tension lingering in the room, the sort that

discomfort. She hadn't covered herself properly with the blanket,

to help. They stood there, their gazes indifferent, as if the scene before them was just

see you, and you're sleeping?"

sound startled Nnenna awake. She jerked upright, her breathing uneven as

until they finally focused

bewildered. What

if she truly cared. She spoke in a gentle, almost rehearsed tone, her eyes

are you feeling? When I heard you were in a coma, I was so scared!" she began, her voice laced with false concern. "We were all worried, and now that you're awake, we couldn't wait to see you. Your

Nnenna's tired eyes narrowed slightly. She had heard this tone before, a mixture

spoke, she reached out as if to adjust Nnenna's pillow, but her hands barely did anything. The gesture was empty, just for

mind spinning. 'She's a Queen, yet she's acting like this?

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