By the time Abel reached Falmouth, Emmeline had already been whisked off to the hospital by emergency services.

The group headed directly to her ward.

“She’s quite the skilled driver to have been able to survive in that situation without causing an accident with other vehicles on the road!” The rescuers said to Abel.

A skilled driver? Emma’s a professional racer!

“How is my wife?”

“Nothing major. She has bruises on her forehead and a mild concussion.”

“Thank you.”

Abel didn’t bother to continue the conversation. He was more worried about Emmeline.

As for the car accident, he had Luca handle the details.

He gently pushed open the door to the ward and walked in with light steps.

ordinary ward with a small but

with her face pale from

as he felt a burning sensation in his

you more careful

you

it because of

don’t you tell me anything, Emma? I could’ve been by your side. Look

He kept blaming himself for not being

from the bed. “Are you actually crying? I’m

up with eyes filled with tears to see

her hand. “You’re finally awake. Do

it hurts.” She pouted. “Did I injure my forehead? Am I going to end

her. “It’ll be okay even if

be sad if I’m ugly. It has nothing to do

you the best medicine this world

her own scar removal ointment, but she wasn’t going to bother when

a little faint right now. My head

you’re here in

to tell you or Ben

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