"How is she doing today?" Devi heard a familiar female voice question.
"She's in a stable condition, but we're still unsure when exactly she'll wake up," she heard a man respond, but it all sounded like it was in her head. Their voices seemed like whispers but were loud enough for her to hear clearly.
With her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes moved from behind her closed lids as she tried listening to what they were saying as their voices lowered tremendously to hushed tones.
A crease formed between Devi's brows when she heard the sound of kissing. "She can't hear us, right?" the woman questioned.
The man released a low chuckle, "What if she can? Are you worried she'll tell your drunkard husband?" Devi heard more kissing noises before the man added, "Let me treat you like how a beautiful woman should be treated."
