บททั้งหมดของ Once More, My Love: I Am Reborn Pretty.: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Caleb’s POVI wake up feeling a bit off. The room is dim and quiet, Susan and I had the most amazing sex so far.“Not something I get to enjoy every day” I mumble to myself but something feels off. I pick up my phone, open it and that's when I see the news. My heart races when I read, “Aria in Coma Following Unknown Accident .” Panic grabs me like a vice.All thoughts of Susan and what we just had fly out of my mind“ Oh my God,” I say, jumping out of bed. “What happened to you, Aria?”I don’t think about anything. I throw on a T-shirt and pants, almost tearing my shoes as I lace them. My mind is racing. I have to go to the hospital.I rush down the stairs, my feet pounding. I burst through the front door into the cool night air. I feel my heart pounding loud and fast.The drive to the hospital feels like forever. Everything around me blurs. *Please be okay, please be okay.* All I can think about is Aria.---At last, I reach the hospital. My heart sinks. Reporters crowd the entrance.

Caleb’s POVAs I step closer to Aria's bed, my heart is heavy with worry. Machines beep quietly around her, and I feel a rush of anger. Why the fuck did she have to do this now? Day in and day out, she was straying far and far off the deal. I take her hand in mine, feeling the warmth that reminds me of how she used to hold my hand tightly. Nowadays, she wouldn't even pretend to hide her disgust.“I’m here, Aria,” I say softly, putting on the act of the caring husband. “I’ve been worried sick about you. You need to wake up, okay?”I lean in closer, whispering so only she can hear me. “If you don’t wake up soon, weakling, they’ll come for you. I know you can hear me, bitch. Wake the fuck up!”I pull back quickly, checking for any sign of movement. I see her eyes still closed, her face pale. I feel a mix of hope and frustration; she needs to snap out of it or she is going to get herself killed.Suddenly, I hear footsteps approaching. I turn to see Emily’s furious face. “What the hell a

Aria’s POVI sit in the hospital bed, staring at the walls. I’ve been awake for a while now, but everything feels blurry. The doctors say I’m fine, but I can’t shake this weight in my chest. They say I can go home today, but I’m not sure I want to.“Aria, you’re free to go!” Dr. Smith says, checking my charts. He smiles, but I can’t smile back.“Okay,” I mumble, feeling like a shadow.He leans in closer. “Just remember, take it easy for a few days. You’re not fully recovered yet.”I nod, but his words don’t seem to sink in. I feel like I’m floating.Just then, Emily and Maira burst into the room. “You’re leaving! This is great!” Emily says, her voice full of cheer.“Yeah,” I reply softly, trying to show some excitement, but it’s hard.“You have to be careful, okay?” Maira adds, her brow furrowing. “We don’t want you getting hurt again.”“I will,” I say, feeling annoyed. “I promise.”Emily puts her hands on her hips. “No, listen, Aria. We mean it. You can’t push yourself. We went throu

Aria’s POVThe next morning, sunlight streams through the curtains, warming my skin. I wake up feeling refreshed, my heart a little lighter after last night’s dinner with Maira. I remember my promise to myself and Maira because she had been on my neck. Today is the day I connect with my fans again.After a quick breakfast, I set up my phone for a live stream. My hands shake slightly as I check the camera angle, but excitement bubbles within me. I can’t wait to share my thoughts and feelings with everyone who has supported me through this tough time.“Okay, let’s do this,” I whisper to myself, hitting the ‘go live’ button. The screen lights up, and I see the number of viewers ticking upward.“Hi, everyone!” I say, smiling nervously. “I’m so happy to be alive again!”The comments flood in almost instantly. “We missed you, Aria!” “So glad to see you!” and “You’re amazing!” make my heart swell with gratitude.“Thank you all for your love and support over the past few weeks,” I continue,

Aria’s POVThe sun streams through the curtains of my room, casting warm sunlight over the cozy space. I slowly open my eyes and glance at the clock. It’s already past ten in the morning!“Wow, I’m still in bed!” I stretch and feel the warmth of the blankets around me. I sit up, look around, and see that Maira and Emily are still sleeping on the couches in the living room, their hair a tangle of messy curls.I quietly slip out of bed and tiptoe to the kitchen, feeling a slight rumble in my stomach. “What should I make for breakfast?” I wonder aloud to myself.After rummaging through the fridge, I decide to make some pancakes. “That should wake them up!” I grin as I pull out the ingredients.While the pancakes sizzle away on the stove, I hear stirring from the living room. “Mmm, what smells so good?” Maira’s sleepy voice calls out.“Pancakes!” I reply cheerfully while flipping one over.“Count me in!” Maira stretches and heads to the bathroom, looking a bit more awake.Just then, Emily