The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 853

Isaac felt a weight lift off his chest, his whole being relaxing now that the ordeal was over. The next day, Grace was in such agony from the incision that she had no choice but to pop some painkillers. But even those couldn’t fully stave off the waves of pain.

Daniel was beside himself with worry for Grace, his eyes rimmed red with tears.

But this only made Grace’s heart ache more. “Sweetie, don’t cry. I’m not in pain anymore.”

Standing by the window, Daniel’s voice trembled, barely above a whisper, “It’s okay if you hurt. I’ll blow on it and make it better.”

Grace let out a snort of laughter. “Okay.”

Daniel lifted her shirt and gently blew on her wound. He didn’t last long before his cheeks ached from the effort, eliciting chuckles from those around them.

Puffing up with resolve, Daniel declared, “I’m going to practice when I get home. I’ll be able to do it for much longer.”

Brittany pinched her son’s cheek affectionately. “You’ll have to work hard, darling.”

Grace’s condition visibly improved day by day.

Although she wanted to check on Joie, she was still bedridden.

settled for a video call to stay in touch.

less than twenty-four hours. She visited Grace’s room, moving a bit awkwardly, but

had done, the words got stuck in her throat, unspoken.

Joie left, Grace called out to her. “Take care of yourself

a small, wry smile.

water. “I’ll take good care of myself. You stay healthy

the water without suspicion,

as she saw Grace’s trusting

Joie’s frailty vanished. She strode to her bed and flopped down, her movements so brisk that a sliver of

phone and

came through.

pride. “The Salter family’s sending me away, so

considered Joie useless since her repeated act of saving Grace’s life couldn’t even compare to Brittany’s

that way. “Let’s not contact each other for a

hanging up, Joie

tender male voice came through, saying, “Go on.”

going smoothly. I’m booked on a flight in two days; I’ll see

you. I’ll help you