When There Is Nothing Left But Love

“Fine. Tomorrow, then!” Macy replied and hung up at once.

Our cab rolled to a stop in front of the hotel. I paid the fare and got out with Nick. Glancing at the stairs in front of us, I couldn’t help but sigh in exasperation.

What a strange five-star hotel… Was there a need to build these stairs right at the entrance?

Complaining silently, I helped Nick up the stairs slowly. Luckily, it wasn’t tiring at all as I was wearing flats.

Halfway there, my phone started ringing. I put a hand into my bag to grab it, but Nick’s hand snaked around my waist.

I instinctively shoved him away. Alas, I forgot we were climbing the stairs.

Nick promptly tumbled down the stairs.

I froze in my tracks, utterly dumbfounded. It wasn’t until the security came to help him up that I snapped back to my senses. “Hurry, send him to the hospital!”

Hopefully, he did not hurt himself…

With the security’s help, Nick and I arrived at the hospital smoothly. After running the necessary checks, the doctor confirmed Nick had only sustained injuries to his head. He had to be hospitalized for a few days.

After all the hassle, Nick was still unconscious. The doctor couldn’t be sure what went wrong, so he told me he’d be back tomorrow morning when Nick regained consciousness.

wound had been bandaged. The doctor said someone had to stay with him, so I

was nodding off

go shopping!” Macy declared once I picked up. I knew

I yawned and sat up. “Macy, where

she drink

let’s go shopping together!” she announced

she was drinking alone in a foreign city. As Nick was still hooked on an IV drip, I couldn’t leave right

the phone. After cutting

I seemed to

friend is on Southvale Avenue. I think she’s intoxicated. Can you help

Send me her

I proceeded to thank him profusely. I

hassle, I made myself comfortable on the

up, he asked me, “Why

awkwardly. “You drank too much last night and fell down the stairs. I brought you to the hospital after

asked, “I fell

I nodded guiltily.

“Scarlett, I remembered it was you who shoved me down the stairs. Why are you feeling guilty,

“Why did you get drunk in the first place?” Glaring at him, I added, “Use your

As he was in the hospital, our work had