"I'm fine, really."
Victoria was currently in a hospital ward, with an IV going into her wrist.
She'd woken up a few hours before dawn, and the painkillers had done their job. By this time, the sun was coming up. Her eyes were swell with crying, bloodshot. Only in a matter of hours, her whole face had gone pale as a sheet.
Ethan knew she was probably feeling the effects from the past few days, he couldn't believe he hadn't caught on.
He could only imagine how Tyler felt about that.
The beta was currently hunched over Victoria like a worried nurse, a deep furrow in his brows.
"Then eat a little more," He frowned at her
"As a doctor, I know how much hospital food sucks," She turned away from the bowl of porridge "I'm not even hungry."
Before Tyler could say something else, Vincent walked in, uncharacteristically sullen.
