"I don't know what could have suddenly triggered the fever," confused, the doctor expressed and draped a wet towel over her forehead. Angel was running a high temperature and it seemed like something must have caused it seeing how worse it grew.
He was certain he managed to treat her completely yesterday, her sudden fever was burdensome.
"Do everything you can to make her feel better or you won't leave her alive!" Fernando threatened and left the room.
That fucking bastard was responsible for the situation, and he was going to repay him after his inauguration.
Days later…
"My lady!!" Rushing toward the bed, Suzanna called, joy all over her face as she neared Angel.
Sitting her up, she sat beside her on the bed and gave her a cup of water to drink first. She could not express how happy she felt from Angel's consciousness.
