Cradling a cup of coffee in his hands, Nero leaned back on the chair and let out a deep sigh.
The corner of his eyes was freshly bruised red – a clear indication that he was crying until very recently.
Rubbing his nose, Nero looked up and saw a woman lying unconscious on the hospital bed, her arresting beauty held true even while she was at death's door.
Many state-of-the-art medical machines were attached to her to monitor her vitals and provide support if needed.
A gaping hole was visible where most of her abdomen should've been. Even in this state, her body was slowly regenerating, trying to restore back to its natural state.
It would've been slightly easy if her mana core wasn't destroyed, but since it was, the problem was going to be exacerbated even further.
The truth of the matter was, Liz Snyder could die any moment now.
