It was almost dawn when they came back from the hospital. Luckily, he convinced Dani to go home with him, promising to drop her back at the hospital once she had her rest.
Daylight had cast its rays on the windows, but Alex still could not sleep as he lay on their bed staring at the ceiling. He could feel the exhaustion in his body. Yet, he was still awake, thinking of the future ahead. Not a wink of respite coming his way.
What if Ethan died? How would he take the throne that his ancestors left him if he also had to take the entire responsibility of the company Ethan would leave behind?
Could he become King of two Kingdoms? Could he manage two without failing the other?
Alex gazed at her sleeping form, leaning forward until he could almost feel her breath on his face. "I need you more than ever, Dani." He whispered to his wife, who seemed lost in this sea of troubles.
