Damien POV

The hospital’s automatic doors parted with a hiss as I stepped inside, the smell of antiseptic immediately hitting my nose.

My footsteps echoed down the white-tiled corridor, my step deliberate and controlled as I moved to her room.

I didn’t want to be here. Not tonight.

But after the doctor's call that Elena had woken up, I had to be the first person she saw.

I had to get what I wanted from her first before she runs her big mouth to any other person.

Nurses ...