Luca and Janie were visibly nervous too. Benjamin looked down and gave his nose a little pinch, as if to comfort himself. Waylon gently pushed the heavy door open.

The room was a tastefully decorated waiting lounge, filled with warm lights and the scent of fresh flowers. There were two maids in the room who immediately greeted Waylon with a polite bow. Beyond the lounge was another door.

“You may leave the room. I have some guests,” Waylon instructed the maids.

Abel glanced intently at the door, wondering if Emma was beyond those doors.

“This is usually where I spend some time with Emma. My father spends half his days here as well,” Waylon informed Abel.

“I want to see her,” Abel urged. “Is she in there?”

Emma lying unconscious on a white king-sized bed covered in pristine white sheets. She was completely still and silent, almost like a wax figure. Abel froze in disbelief. Was

back with a firm grip

let me see her…” Abel

her by all means, or else I wouldn’t have brought you here, but you cannot touch her!” Waylon said

in surprise. Only God knew how long he had dreamed of the day where

you move her, you will undo all the progress that’s been done so far and may even take away her last chance

inhaled deeply. “… there’s still

Emma managed to shut down her meridian points at the very last minute which gave her a fighting chance. We’ve already consulted with the best doctors around the world. Unfortunately, they’ve all agreed that they would not be able to retrieve

understood what Waylon and Robert Adelmar meant by “leaving it all up to fate”. If Emma was able to overcome this brutal process, she would be out

in front of her bed. “Please, I’m begging you. You must hang in there and overcome this! Our

you may return home, Abel…”

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