CHAPTER 4
Nolan's POV
After making my proposal to Naveah, I went to my office to take a glass of wine and cool down a little.
I made my way out of the lounge to my office and on my way out, my phone started ringing, I reached out for it in my pocket and I picked the call, not bothered to look at the id…
"What did you find?" I asked the man
"I'll send you an email with every detail about her" he answered. I hummed and hung up.
By the end of my conversation with him, I was already in my study. I placed the phone down on the table, went to my mini bar and pulled out a bottle of wine and poured myself a glass. As I was taking a sip of the drink, I opened my laptop and saw the email he was talking about:
"Name: Naveah Moore
Age: 20
Nationality: American
Complexity: 5.1 feet tall, hazel eyes, dark hair, petite figure
Condition: Only child, Orphan, parents died in an accident ...."
I decided I would go to my room to change into some comfortable clothes before I continue going through the file.
I made my way to my room, I opened the door and was shocked by the site before me, Naveah all sloppy and crying and next thing I knew she lost her balance when I ran to her,
"NAVEAH!!" I shouted as I ran up to her and caught her right on time before she fell and hurt herself.
Few minutes after she passed out, she started shaking violently and started sweating once again and she started mumbling her lips like she wanted to say something but it was inaudible. A frown was visible on her face, not long after that, tears started falling at each corner of her eyes. I started worrying as I made my way to the bed.
"CALL THE DOCTOR. NOW!!!" I said to the terrified maid that was standing behind me as I carefully placed the unconscious Naveah on the bed and pulled the blanket over her body. I asked a second maid to clean her bruises before the doctor arrived while I went to my study to continue going through her file.
About half an hour later, I heard a knock on my door,
"Come in" I said, still keeping my eyes on Naveah's file that was sent to me.
"Master, the doctor is here" Patrick, my butler said.
"Okay, thank you" I said as I stood and followed him out.
When we arrived at the room, the doctor was still examining her, a few minutes later she came out of the room and looked at me with concern.
"Uh, Mr Sawyer, she had a severe panic attack. It seems like she has been stressed out lately and that's why she passed out. She's having a fever but I also gave her some sedatives to ease her sleep..." the doctor said.
"Doctor, what is it that you are not telling me?" I asked the doctor after noticing how she hesitated for a minute and that the look on her face just deepened.
"Well, Mr Sawyer, she had a chronic panic attack and with the fever she's going to be unconscious for 1-3 days." She said in one breath.
"Huh, what!?Do you mind explaining further please" I asked, a bit shocked.
"Well she had a chronic panic attack and we'll have to wait for her to wake up so we can examine her further. But what I can tell you now is that there's a high probability that she may be unconscious for 3 days, this is unusual but the fever comes as a complicating factor and her unconsciousness may be due to dehydration and electrolyte imbalance.
I recommend that she should stay hydrated, get some supplements and change her diet. I left the prescription on the nightstand near the bed" the doctor said and I nodded my head as she turned and left.
I stood there at the room's door as I watched the maids going to take the doctor's prescription. I got into the room and made my way to the sleeping Naveah. As I reached the bed, I sat on the edge of the bed, my gaze fixed on her face .
I realized that I didn't really have the opportunity to check her features. I leaned in a little closer but not too close, staring at her face trying to engrave her features in my mind. She's a breathtaking beauty: porcelain skin, heart-shaped lips, and luscious, lengthy lashes framing bright, small nose, defined cheekbones, slender jawline, and softly curved eyebrows, creating a gentle, ethereal facial landscape.
I felt so drawn to her beauty that it made it difficult to look away, her full kissable lips were inviting and I had to fight the urge inside me to just kiss her. It was like I was hypnotized by her beauty.
I sighed as I pulled back and stood from where I was sitting and as I was about to move away from the bed a phone started ringing. Looking around I tried finding the device making so much noise. My eyes roamed around the room and then they landed on a purse placed on the nightstand near the bed. I reached out and took it out of the purse looking at the ID displayed on the screen and it read "Better half", my heart skipped a bit as I thought of answering the phone just to scare the person away.
As soon as I picked the call I didn't say anything as the person on the other side of the line that actually had the voice of a female started babbling non stop
"WHERE ARE YOU??!
I've been looking for you for the past two hours, at least try and inform me so I wouldn't worry too much. Come on babe what is this that…" she stopped right after hearing my voice
"What!?" I said and she stopped talking as I guessed she must have been startled by what she heard.
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY FRIEND'S PHONE?? WHERE'S NAVEAH???!" She said right after coming out of her daze. I was a little bit shocked because nobody ever raised their voice at me.
"DON'T CALL HERE AGAIN." I commanded and hinged the phone before placing it back on the nightstand, I decided to take a quick shower and go to sleep.
After my shower, I changed into comfortable clothes and was heading out the room to go and sleep in the guest room when my eyes landed on the sleeping figure on the bed. I stared for a few minutes and finally decided to leave.