Chapter 88

Sydney

Ethan, the doctor, stretches his hand to shake him. I roll my eyes because he is famous, and his family owns half of the city.

“How is she, Doctor?” Ethan asks in a panic. I just stand by, watching him take over. He looks more worried than me. I admire the way he cares about Nadine; sometimes, I wonder if Mason could be as expressive as this.

The thought of Mason crosses my mind, and I wonder why he hasn't reached out. 

What I feel for Mason can’t be love, not now, not ever.

It sucks seeing the way Ethan pines for Nadine, but I’m sure her heart still belongs to that cold-blooded Logan. I don’t blame her because love can be funny.

“We’ve run some tests,” the doctor says. “The bleeding is due to a minor cervical issue. We’ll need to monitor her for the next few hours to ensure everything stabilizes.”

“Thank you, doctor. Can we see her now?” I ask, pointing toward the door.

“Of course,” he replies, giving Etha