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.

an ordinary ward with

with her face

vision blurred as he felt a burning

more careful

did you

because

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

his head. He kept blaming himself for not being able to protect the person most precious to

gentle voice rang out from the bed. “Are you actually crying? I’m still

up with eyes filled with tears to see

finally awake. Do

I injure my forehead? Am I going to end up

even if you end up ugly.

has nothing to do with whether

this world has to offer and

was more than capable of procuring her own scar removal ointment, but she wasn’t going to bother when there

feel a little

to tell me why you’re here in Falmouth?” Abel frowned. “Is it

going to tell you or Ben but I suppose

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