Briony pressed her lips together, not in the mood to deal with Stewart right now.

Still, she had to admit-if Stewart hadn't helped, Stella wouldn't have been rescued from Garry so quickly.

Stewart stopped right in front of her, dark eyes fixed on her face. "Why aren't you going in?"

"It doesn't make any difference if I wait here," Briony replied quietly.

"Is it because you saw me?"

Briony said nothing.

Stewart didn't press further, just gave a faint, wry smile. "Stella's a fighter-she wants to live. You don't have to worry too much. I'll get going."

With that, he stepped past Briony and walked away.

She didn't acknowledge him, but his words settled her nerves a little.

As long as Stella survived, that was all that mattered.

***

The surgery dragged on until eight that evening.

Finally, the lead surgeon emerged and announced that the operation had been a

success.

At the news, Scarlett and Ableson broke down in each other's arms, weeping with relief.

Cedric Clarke hugged the surgeon, barely able to contain his excitement. He kept thanking him again and again.

Briony, however, kept her distance.

everything from afar, tears slipping down her face

was wheeled out, her head was wrapped in thick

now lying quietly and motionless on the hospital bed,

to go to her, to reach out and hold her-but she couldn't bring herself to take a single step

to encourage her. "Why don't you go see her, just for a

her head. "Scarlett's already been through enough, I don't want

can tell you're blaming yourself. But none

Briony didn't respond.

transferred to the intensive

that it might be several days before Stella

days, Ableson and Scarlett barely left the hospital. Briony called Cedric Clarke every day

had resigned from Lockwood Hospital and taken a position

had been thrown into chaos after Quentin's downfall, with the board fighting

only joined

done to Stella, there was no way she could

turned fresh and dry, and summer warmth

sunlit morning, Stella finally woke

had passed

timing was almost

had stayed by Stella's side around the clock, but just the night before, Scarlett-worn out by exhaustion-had come down

home to

Cedric Clarke to keep

fluttered open, the first person she saw was

lost her

she

up, Scarlett and

sick, wore a surgical mask and stood in the doorway, afraid to

in, standing by the bed and greeting her

Her bright, star-like eyes

gave Cedric made Ableson frown with

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