Brandon's POV
I hurriedly got out of the taxi, carrying a black bag, and walked into the white-themed hospital where Victoria was, as David had mentioned. I didn't know what to do; my heart was restless. I couldn't believe she was here when she promised to prepare dinner for us.
It felt like a dream; time passed so quickly, and I couldn't predict something like this.
"Boss..."
I saw David greeting me from the end of the corridor.
"How is she?"
"She's in the recovery room now," he said, as I continued to follow him until we reached a room with door number 225. We entered, and my eyes immediately found Victoria on the bed with Sophia hugging her, asleep.
Oh no... this is a heartbreaking sight. I dropped my bag and approached them.
"Please... Not like this anymore," I whispered. "This is what I fear the most!"
