Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Sharon had been unconscious for two days. The sterile hospital room was quiet except for the steady beeping of the heart monitor beside her bed.

Mathew sat nearby, his face a mask of stone, though his mind was swirling with anger and worry. The doctors had done everything they could, and while they had saved her life, she had yet to open her eyes.

Mathew clenched his fists, recalling what he had learned just hours earlier. She had been poisoned.

“There was poison in her system.” The doctor's voice rang in his head.

He couldn't believe it, and his fury grew with every passing minute. Whoever had done this was going to pay dearly. He would find the culprit, and when he did, they wouldn’t live to see another day. He had vowed it silently to himself as he walked through the hospital corridors, waiting for her to wake up.

After what felt like an eternity, Mathew finally got the news he had been waiting for. Sharon’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze unfocused at first, but as sh