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(Cami POV)

I woke up in a hospital robe and it looked like I was in the hospital.

Hey, if Dylan hadn't come, I'd probably be dead from chronic high fever.

I caught sight of Dylan, face down on the bed at my feet. I think he's asleep. Looks like he stayed up late watching me last night. Is he not in the office today?

I slowly got up and caressed her shiny and slippery hair.

I was surprised when it suddenly raised its head and turned around, looking at me.

"Thank God. You're awake. How are you feeling?" He asked thoughtfully and stood up.

"I'm fine. I'm sorry if I bothered you. I'm fine now. You can go," I smiled.

"There's nothing. The Doctor said you're about to get pneumonia. It's good and it was caught right away... Do you want to eat, drink or buy something?" He gently caressed my face.

"It's gone, I'm fine. Thanks for saving me Dylan," I smiled thanks.

"You are welcome. I'm just outside, so I can pray. The doctor said you're okay, so until you can go out, rest here. I will not leav