The first odor that greeted his nostril was the strong scent of disinfectant which immediately made him uncomfortable. He tried to move his head to the left side, but he could feel pain strike his skull and his left shoulder.
What happened to him? He remembered he had arrived at the penthouse and even confessed to Hailey.
"Son? How do you feel?"
Vincent moved his head, and he saw his parents at the bedside.
"Dad? What am I doing here?" He asked, and he could hear how weak his voice was. "Mom? Why are you crying?"
"Vincent..." Hilda continued sobbing beside Fred. She tried to remain calm, but after seeing how bad Vincent was, she could not stop her tears from flooding her eyes. She was always complaining related to her son and nagged him endlessly. Even so, she was his mother and worried about her son.
"OMG! It was just a dream! Including the back story. We got a glimpse of their encounter. But Hailey is now certain of her feelings and Vince is already determined." (heart eyes)
Hello, dearest! I felt bad because I couldn't edit this chapter properly. It was my monthly period and it's really bad, didn't let me stay sitting long to edit on my laptop. (need bedrest)
Even so, hoping you still enjoyed this chap! Happy Reading!
Enjoy 5 chaps soon! Merry Christmas, dearest!