Chapter 62

As I stood by at the center of the closet, carefully selecting an outfit that would allow me to venture out unnoticed, Cecilia entered the room wearing a cap. Her concerned expression caught my attention as she glanced at me.

"You're going out, aren't you?" she asked, a mixture of concern and slight panic evident in her voice. I took the cap she offered, grateful for the added measure of concealment it would provide.

"Thank you so much for this. Can I borrow a mask as well?" I requested, my tone a mix of urgency and gratitude. Cecilia seemed apprehensive, her fear palpable, but I needed to do this – it was crucial.

"It won't take long, Cecilia. This is really important to me," I reassured her, taking her hand in mine.

In a moment of understanding, Cecilia spoke up, offering to accompany me. I looked at her, appreciating her willingness to stand by me despite the risks she might face from Max's disapproval.

"The hospital!" I blurted out, an idea taking shape in my mind. It was a partia