er to keep an eye on the man's condition. So she had no choice but to stick

epiness kicked in. Then sh

y opened his eyes. After glancing around

ang, repeating the same lin

oise, Malcolm fu

reached into her backpack on her knees a

t woke up, her voice was a

" the little girl replie

ler ID. What's up?" Marilyn shook he

calling to check if Marily

awning. When she looked up, she met the gaze of the man on the bed. Startled, she slight

. You may call your family to come take care of

m's voice was low and dee

he got wavy brown curls, her features fine and delicate. Her big, clea

f them were as pure and beautiful as h

f she didn't leave now, she would be late for Arturo's piano competit

the ambulance happened to give me a ride into the city. So I gues

round and le

her receding figure, a col

She's quite something. And her answer s

ator downstairs, a sharp-dresse

the location Arturo had sent her. It wa

spital in Fielddell for you." Julian panted as he looked at Ma

get back," Malcolm ordered coldly, his voice laced with fury. A shar

dded, his

ng here," Marilyn cut them off,

lips, as he thought, "Is

d she had left her handkerchief in the ward. It was

arched around, onl

tration, she thought, "I remembered

nees and looked under the bed

ged cleaner working i

g, "Ma'am, did you see a bloody ha

head. "Miss, I haven't

I left it in the ambulance? No way.

pen, wrote down her number,

d the handkerchief, please call me. I'll th

eplied the cleaner. Then she took the n

putting away h

again. She answered it as

ure, she didn't even take a sin

, Julian couldn't help

n such a hurry? But I gotta admit,

excuse! She thinks I'll buy that? I've seen coun

r icy and aloof, giving off a vib

pulled back the covers, planni

otted a bloody hand

d it under the covers wh

andkerchief back," Malcolm demanded, a smirk on his face. "Let's see what trick she'

s mind from his expression. Th

suddenly realized that it was rush h

oland was her only hope. She prayed that he could come AS

the hospital, they noticed Marilyn

get the car, Malcol

assy and elegant. He glanced at the sealed bag with the bloody handker

guy on a motorcycle called o

, Marilyn ra

n, and the motorcycl

red at her departing figure, a loo

s Lynn," h

figure seemed to be sh

up before him. Now, hearing someone else calling it out,

n called out with a smile, pu