Dylan's POV...
"Are you crazy?" I really couldn't control my mouth after seeing Ethan lying on the hospital bed, having a cannula in his right hand and his other hand wrapped in a bandage. So he cut the vein of his left hand. He wasn't crazy at all, he had a brain. He knew he will not die. Then why the fuss?
Seeing me, he made a face like he has seen a ghost. No, I'm not one. I'm sure that I'm human. Real & Pure.
"Why is he here?" He shouted at his sister as if I was his ex-girlfriend who had betrayed him and he hates me for that.
"I know you expected someone else. But kid, she is busy with her husband's birthday. I think she is making a cake for him."
Wait, I didn't say it. It was said by Mr Carter. How did he know that Ethan excepted Tiara here? And she is making a cake for me?
I gazed at him confusingly, So did Ethan and his sister.
"Who is he?" Ethan asked me.
