Keira had assumed that Lewis was being closely guarded, unable to move.
But she never expected that when she arrived upstairs, she'd walk into... an oasis of luxury?
The entire third floor didn't feel like a hospital at all. There was no sharp smell of disinfectant in the hallway, just pristine floors and neatly arranged potted plants along the walls, making the place feel more like a high-end residence than a medical facility.
Keira frowned, glancing at the nurse.
The nurse gave her a sympathetic look. "Um, just... try not to get too worked up, okay?"
Keira was perplexed.
With a head full of questions, she stepped into the hospital room—and immediately spotted Lewis.
Dressed in hospital scrubs, he was sitting up in bed. A bandage wrapped around his forehead where he must have hit his head when he fell into the water.
But standing in front of him was a woman.
