Chapter 213 I Can Manage on My Own

He realized then that he could say nothing to make her feel better. He hadn't gone through what she had. He hadn't been there; hadn't seen what she'd seen. How could he possibly ask her to just let it go? Closing his eyes, Tristan gently pulled her into his arms, holding her close without saying another word. He didn't even dare ask what she had endured. And he had no idea how long it would take for her to heal from this. From that point on, Tristan refused to leave her side. No matter how busy work got, he moved his office to the hospital, conducting meetings from her room. He couldn't bear to be away from her, not even for a moment. In his mind, it was his fault she had been in danger in the first place. He should've seen the signs. He should've protected her better. That night, Nova sat quietly after dinner, watching Tristan as he worked. Over the past few days, he had been by her side constantly, never letting her lift a finger. He even insisted on carrying her to the bathroom