Rest

Ayden had sent Bea to keep Arya company. She had become a careful employee and close to the young pregnant woman, so she was the right person to stay by her side.

"You should go home and rest," murmurs Bea, noticing that the young future doctor has not slept as she should have. "Mr. Ayden won't mind if he doesn't see you," she says, concerned about Arya's health.

"I'm fine like this," Arya assures her, but Bea doesn't believe her. "I already slept very little in the afternoon."

"As you wish, but I see a tired look on your face that you can't hide," Bea remarks.

Arya tightens her lips in a straight line, knowing that she is right.

"I can rest in the employee break rooms here at the hospital," she finally says. "Can you stay with my mother for a couple of hours?" she asks out of courtesy, even though she knows Bea is there for that.

"Of course, anything, just call me if you need anything," Bea comments to make her feel at ease. "Go rest peacefully."

"Thank you, Bea," says Arya, st