Chapter 77. Punishing My Brother

Alexander's POV

As I look at Clair with helplessness, she blinks her eyes in assurance.

She walks over to the table and pulls out a syringe from her kit before approaching us and giving Alice a shot in her arm.

After a few seconds only, she falls unconscious in my arms.

“I’m sorry. I have no choice because she wasn’t letting me touch her. It was necessary to make her unconscious for her treatment.” Clair clarifies, and I just stare at Alice, dejected.

“I can understand. You just give her the best treatment. I can’t see her like this.” I shed silent tears, fixing my gaze on Alice.

“I can only treat her physical wounds, Alexander. She is emotionally damaged.” Her words break my heart.

“I understand, Doctor.” I reply, my voice filled with a mix of despair and determination. “But please, do whatever you can to help her. I’ll do everything in my power to heal her emotional wounds.”

Clair nods empathetically. “I’ll do my bes