All Chapters of Lost And Found By The Billionaire: Chapter 281 - Chapter 285

I ceased to breathe at that moment. I could not believe him. All these days, he heard me? The doctors told me there was very little chance he had any auditory function. But I didn’t want to give up. I spoke to him everyday so he knew that we were waiting for him. So he knew that he had to come back. And he did. “You heard me?” I croaked out, my lips trembling“Yes.” he said, “Your voice… it went and came like a dream. I think I remember parts of it. I know you used to come every morning to talk to me. Tell me about your day, what was happening in your life.” I scoffed in surprise, “I thought you couldn’t…” Tears flowed past my cheek, “I thought I’d never see you again like this.” “Trust me, I didn’t want to wake up, Cassie.” he said, “For the longest time… I hated that someone was pulling me back. They weren’t letting me go. And then I realized that it was you. Your voice… it was like tethering me.” Letting out a sob, I gave him a painful look. My tears just wouldn’t stop. “A

Cassie’s POV As promised, the doctor did let us go home after two days. The discharge was finalised and all the bills were cleared. One final meeting with the doctor and we were free to go. As I stepped into her office, I noticed that she was just finishing off adding discharge medication to Enzo’s file. “Hey, Cassandra,” She said, giving me her signature smile. “I was waiting for you. All ready to go home?” “Yes, I can’t wait actually.” I said, my voice filled with excitement. “Give me that file and I’ll be out of your face in a second.” She chuckled, “Well, I’m going to miss having you around but it’s always a delight to see a patient finally go back home.” She said, handing me the file. “Here is the file, it has all the discharge medication and instructions in the end. If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to reach out to me, okay?”“Sure, doctor. Thank you so much.” I said, holding the file close to my chest as I eyed her with gratitude.“You’re welcome.” She smil

The last I spoke to Enzo was two days ago.Ever since Enzo came back home, his mental health has gotten worse. He refused to speak to any of us. He refused to step out of his room. Heck, he refused to share the room with me. “I’d like to be alone.” Was all I got in response whenever I asked him what was wrong. Since it was never a good idea to push him, I gave him the space he wanted. I worked from home for two days, ensuring he at least took his food and medication on time. But on the third day, I’d had enough. This could not be his permanent coping mechanism for whatever it was that was happening to him in his head. So for breakfast that day, I forced him to join me. “So,” I started, digging into my smoothie bowl, “Did you look up the shrink I told you about?” He paused eating to look at me, “Yes.” He said, and lowered his eyes once again, “I don’t like her.” “Why?” He shrugged, “No reason.” I sighed, rolling my eyes. “Why don’t you try a session with her? Maybe she’s not