98. Panic and beeping lights

REBECCA

Oliver quickly masked his shock and his annoyance weighed down on his brows, "I came to have a talk with the doctor-"

"This is not the doctor's office."

"Are you accusing me of something, Rebecca? Say it."

He looked pissed but his red eyes still made me question his intentions. I wondered if he was here to see my mother but something strongly told me that was it.

Did he cry?

Did he hate her too like his grandfather did and was he here to finish her off?

I turned my head to look at her, she was lying on the bed like she was asleep. She didn't move and for a moment there I thought the worst case scenario-

"She's getting some rest," he read my mind. "She was awake when I came in but didn't say a word."

Then why did he look like he was devastated? I thought back to what Annie said and she was right. I'd never look at Oliver the same way again. I was filled with nothing but questions in my heart and it made me doubt every single thing he has ever done for me and my mother.

"Okay,"