"I can't believe I'm sitting here, watching over him," Aiden muttered under his breath, his gaze fixed on Sidney, who slept soundly in the hospital bed. Only hours ago, he had saved Sidney's life, and now, as the room filled with the soft hum of machinery, Aiden found himself grappling with the reality of it all. What had come over him? He'd actually jumped in front of the car to pull this man off! He should have been cheering for the driver instead who tried to run him over.
What had Sidney been thinking? It wasn't like him to be careless. Sidney was always meticulous, always had a plan. And yet, this time he had been caught off guard, alone, without even a single guard to protect him. Why? And was it really a coincidence that the moment he let his guard down, someone had tried to kill him? Could it be related to Serena?
Just then, a knock on the door sounded and a nurse entered. "Sir, these are his personal artefacts."