All Chapters of Thorns of the Heart: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Madison’s POVI cautiously opened my eyes, allowing the soothing light of the hospital room to become acclimated to my eyes. While I was feeling disoriented, it took me a while to completely understand where I was. When I got more conscious, I tilted my head to the side and was shocked to see Tyler seated in a chair next to my bed. His normally well-groomed look was replaced by hair that was a jumble and eyes that looked fatigued. My heart pounded quicker."Tyler?" I whispered, and my voice was weak from all I had gone through.“Did he really stay by my side throughout this time?” I asked myself while looking at his face. He looked really dishelved and he didn't shave at all.Tyler looked up, and his eyes met mine. His face revealed a mix of relief and satisfaction. He couldn't control the emotions that surged within him and broke into a mix of tears and laughter."Madison!" he shouted, his voice choked with anguish. "You're awake!"My eyes opened in amazement. "How long have I been a

Tyler’s POVI walked down the hallway after leaving Madison’s room, and I felt really weighed down by everything that had just happened. The words Mrs. Byers said to me kept replaying in my head, making me feel really bad about the mess I accidentally created. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I did and why I did it. Inside my head, I was asking myself, “What’s going on with you? Why do you even like this girl?” My own thoughts were telling me to move on, but no matter how sensible that sounded, I couldn’t just forget about Madison. There was something about her that I couldn't easily let go of.Lost in these internal battles, I meandered through the hospital corridors, the rhythmic hum of fluorescent lights above serving as a backdrop to the turmoil within. Thoughts collided, a cacophony of confusion and self-reflection. I barely noticed when I passed the doctor’s office, the entrance slipping away in the haze of my contemplation.It was only when a passing nurse caught my attentio

Tyler’s POV"But what of her mum? How will I convince her I mean her daughter no harm?" I asked, my worry etched across my face. Dr. Bennett leaned back in his chair, considering the question. "Building trust with Madison's mother will also take time. It's crucial to be patient and show through your actions that your intentions are sincere. Avoid confrontations, be respectful, and give her the space she might need to process everything."I sighed, a mix of frustration and understanding. "I just don't want to be seen as the bad guy here. I genuinely care about Maddison, and I want her to have all the support she needs."Dr. Bennett nodded in agreement. "It's evident, Tyler. Just be yourself and focus on being a positive presence. Actions often speak louder than words, and with time, her mother may come to see your genuine concern for Maddison's well-being."Feeling a bit more assured, I nodded. "Thanks, Dr. Bennett. Your advice means a lot. I'll do my best to be patient and understandi

Madison’s POVI could feel Madison’s heavy gaze on me. Her eyes were looking for answers I didn’t want to give. As I took a deep breath, I felt the inner conflict of wanting to be honest while also keeping her from any possible pain.“Madison,” I said first, carefully choosing my words, “I need to do something.” I want to get the doctor to explain everything to you. I’ll be back right away, all right?” I smiled at them to make them feel better, thinking that would help.Her face furrowed even more, and her eyes showed that she was suspicious. “Tyler, why do you look so scared? What do you not want to tell me?” My voice wavered with a mix of frustration and worry.I paused, my eyes locking onto hers. “It’s not about being scared, Madison. I just believe it’s best if the doctor explains the problem to you. They have all the knowledge, and I want you to hear it from a professional.”She tried to sit up again, and there was a sense of urgency in her moves. “Tyler, you can’t just leave me

Tyler’s POVI reassured myself, “Headaches are not unusual after a head injury. We’ll monitor her closely and adjust the treatment as required. The goal is to make her as comfortable as possible during the healing process.”Once Madison’s pain medication was administered, she started to relax, with the sharp pain gradually subsiding. Doctor Bennet turned to Madison’s mother with a serious look.“Mrs. Byers, I would like to discuss some important issues with you. Can you please join me in my office? We can talk more freely there,” Doctor Bennet offered.Madison’s mother looked concerned but nodded. “Of course, doctor. I’ll be right there. Madison, I’ll be back soon. Try to get some rest, sweetheart,” she said, gently kissing her daughter’s face.As Mrs. Byers stepped out of the room with Doctor Bennet, I looked at them with interest. Doctor Bennet gave me a wink, signaling that he wanted to give me the chance to talk to Madison without any interruptions by her mom.I felt a mix of feel