Irritated

Alisha woke up.

She was more disoriented than the previous time, she blinked, with her eyes fixed on the ceiling she could barely see through the corner of her eye, the silhouette of a person sitting on the chair that was near her bed.

She sighed slowly, taking the courage to turn her face away as her eyes focused to that side.

Fortunately the man sitting next to the bed was neither Gael nor Spencer and she was relieved.

She let the air out of her lungs. Alisha laughed lightly, who was she waiting for, she must have looked ridiculous at her longing to wish very unconsciously that it was Gael Williams who was there as soon as she woke up from her dream.

Louis told Alisha. "You should be hospitalized for several days due to excessive blood loss" his surly tone did not go unnoticed in his cousin's ears.

Walsh was not surprised.

In her hand she was holding a transfusion, still connected to the catheter that was slowly pumping new blood into her body through a catheter to help her organs