“Miss, you haven’t rested properly since yesterday. I’ll take you to the hotel,” Alex said from behind, interrupting the sound of the monitor in the ICU room.

Natalie shook her head as she looked at Dante, who was lying pale on the hospital bed. She gently touched his hand and whispered, “I want to wait for him to wake up.”

“You need to take care of yourself first so you can take care of him.”

Natalie remained silent. Seeing Dante’s current condition was breaking her heart. The strong and resilient man was still unconscious. His body was connected to tubes and wires linked to various medical devices.

“Didn’t you say...