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In truth, Zachary was still weak and felt terrible after struggling for an entire day.

In spite of that, all he cared about was rushing to the hospital to see Charlotte.

Raina and Lupine were keeping watch outside the ward. The moment they saw Zachary, they approached him and greeted, “Mr. Nacht!”

“Mmm-hmm,” Zachary grunted in acknowledgment. When he saw that Charlotte was still unconscious, he couldn’t help but furrow his brows. “Hasn’t she awoken yet?”

“No, she’s still in a deep sleep.” Lupine gave Charlotte a sympathetic look. “She must be exhausted. After all, it’s been a long time since she had managed to get some proper rest.”

“That’s right. When you weren’t around, Ms. Lindberg struggled alone to keep everything together,” Raina added. “During this period of time, she had been under intense pressure from both work and family. On top of that, she still had to search for you. She has really been through a lot.”

Zachary was filled with guilt when he heard their words. “It’s all my fault. I’ll never let her go through that ever again.”

“It’s good to have you back.” With that, Lupine withdrew from the room quietly.

“Mr. Nacht, we’ll be at the door. Call us if you need anything.” Raina exited together with Lupine.

After rolling his wheelchair up to the bed, Zachary reached out to stroke Charlotte’s face and hair.

thick smell of medicine. At

could imagine the massive burden she had

had drained every bit of her energy, causing her to

was filled with guilt

Unfortunately, he had always ended up hurting her and

he wanted to give her the perfect wedding, something had to

a result, both weddings failed

himself

on the bed out of exhaustion. Holding Charlotte’s

he still was, he slept so soundly that he didn’t even realize that

daze, Charlotte wanted to call for Lupine. However, she was stunned the moment she realized Zachary was by

she found herself at the edge of a cliff. Right when she was about to

was then that she realized that it was Zachary

wasn’t as emotional as she expected herself to be,

was a sea of calm. Looking quietly at Zachary and how he held her hand tightly, she

that he wasn’t dead and had faith

had finally