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

asleep in bed with her face pale from

felt a

aren’t you more careful with yourself, silly

did you come

it because of

I could’ve been by your side. Look

back his sobs as he hung his head. He kept blaming himself for not being able to protect the person

gentle voice rang out from the bed. “Are you

filled with

hand. “You’re finally

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

reassured her. “It’ll be okay even if you end up ugly. I’ll still love you

I’m ugly. It has nothing to do with whether you love

best medicine this world has to offer and

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

little

me why you’re here in Falmouth?”

answered, “Yes, I wasn’t going to tell you or Ben but I suppose

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