Amelia Forbes

Thirty minutes after Adrian had stormed off, Benson peeked through the door of my ward, worry visible on his face.

He walked in when he saw that I was awake. "Mel, are you okay?" He asked, rushing to my side and placing a hand on my forehead and looking into my eyes for any signs.

For a moment I was scared. What if Adrian had told him everything?

I looked up at him again and I saw that he didn't know. I relaxed once more.

"What happened?" He asked, squeezing my arm.

I shrugged, trying to look as normal as possible. "Nothing serious. The doctor said I'm stressing...