Chapter 78. Healing Takes Time

Alexander's POV

I bring the unconscious Alice to my beach house, shielding her from any reminders of the haunted past. I arrange for a team of doctors and nurses to be present at all times, ensuring her safety.

The early morning light seeps through the curtains, casting a warm glow upon the beach house room. The gentle sound of crashing waves fills the air.

I sit by Alice’s side, my weary eyes fixed on her delicate features, etched with a mixture of love and concern.

She gradually regains consciousness, and her eyes flutter open.

The sight of the beach just outside our room leaves her gaze clouded with confusion.

She turns her head to look at me, her voice barely a whisper as she speaks. “Where... where are we, Alexander?”

I reach out, my hand gently cupping her cheek, providing her comfort and reassurance. “We’re at the beach house, my love,” I respond, my voice filled with tenderness. “I thought this place would help you l