Chapter 92
Daisy’s POV
The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the heavy smell was preventing me from falling asleep. The constant sound of the beeping of the machine connected to Grace provided me a little comfort.
Grace’s face was pale and for the past week, she has been lying unconscious on the hospital bed. I was so worried about her, my heart turned cold when I heard her desperate voice in my head and when I saw her lying on the floor, something broke inside me.
I had never been scared like this before.
These past few days had been agonizing, filled with uncertainty and despair. I couldn't bear to leave her side, and so I stayed, watching over Grace as if my presence alone could bring her back to consciousness.
She was the only constant in my life and I loved her so much. She was my family and I was hers.
The doctor informed me that if it wasn’t for her Alpha bloodline, she would have been dead, and for the first time I was thankful that Daniel was her father.
I recounted the eve
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