Chapter 732

　　Third person's POV 　　Misha sat stubbornly on the couch across the room, her eyes fixed unblinkingly on the two figures on the bed. 　　Her heart burned with resentment and jealousy. She wished Tabitha would just vanish from Derek's side. 　　But Tabitha paid no attention to Misha's glare. Her focus was entirely on Derek. 　　She stayed by his side, wide awake, watching over him. 　　She knew that with injuries like his, the biggest risk was infection and a high fever that wouldn't break. Every so often, she reached out to check his temperature, her eyes filled with worry and care. 　　The night was quiet. The hospital was surrounded by tall trees, their shadows bending under the weight of the snow and wind. 　　With no skyscrapers in sight, the area felt vast and empty. 　　In this peaceful atmosphere, Tabitha's mind began to settle, but her thoughts raced. 　　She started recalling the people who had tried to assassinate her in the past. They had always used underhanded, sneaky tactics—never anythi