Chapter 1861

As Taylor arrived at the hospital, he spotted Lucy sitting in a chair, her face buried in her hands. From a distance, she appeared utterly broken, consumed by despair. As he approached, he noticed how much weight she had lost overnight, a stark contrast to the vibrant woman she had once been. "Are you okay?" Taylor asked softly. At the sound of his voice, Lucy lifted her head and met his gaze. Without a word, she stood up and rushed into his arms, clinging to him tightly. Taylor paused for a moment, instinctively leaning back. He placed a hand on her shoulder, intending to push her aside. "Can I just hold you for a moment?" Lucy pleaded, her words laced with emotion. "Please, I need a little strength to get through this." She was like a wounded kitten, vulnerable and searching for comfort in his embrace. Taylor's hand lingered in the air for a moment, but he couldn't bring himself to push her away. Finally, he retracted his hand, silently allowing her to lean into him. In just