Liliana placed her phone on her ear to listen to the cause of the call. After hearing what the hospital had to say, she held her phone and sighed. She held the phone tighter with her tears dropping on her trousers. She lifted her head to stare at Tristan.
"What is it?" He was awake and staring at her.
"None of your business," she grabbed her bag to leave. But she couldn't proceed out of the door because he teleported to her presence.
"Should I drive you there?" He wasn't even standing straight and was still breathing with struggle.
"I don't need you," she walked out after staring at him for a minute.
"Liliana," he wanted to go after her but his body failed him. "Ha!" He hated that he was weak but this brought Liliana close to him.
"Don't you understand?!" She scolded again so he only stared at him. Staring at him she felt double disappointed because he cut his hair, he looked so pitiful now.