Drake's POV ...Last night, after I'd gotten her admitted, I stood outside the ward, pacing up and down. I wanted to know what had happened to her.So I made a call, asking the recipient to help me find out what happened to my mate.Every minute that passed felt unusually long, and my tension was on the increase as my pacing became faster."Sir, please, calm down," a nurse told me as she stepped out of the ward, holding a medical tray in her hand."How is she?" I asked, my voice desperate as I paused in front of her."She..."The door opened just at that moment, and the doctor stepped out, prescription glasses resting on the bridge of his nose, a stethoscope hanging around his shoulders, and his hands in his white coat.Seeing this, the nurse started to leave. After all, the doctor was there to feed my curiosity.The latter didn't wait for me to ask. "Mr Sawyer, she's fine now. You can go in and see her. But be sure not to disturb her, she needs rest." I gratefully nodded in agreeme
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