I woke up a few days later only to realize that I was on the hospital bed, bruised in many places more than I can count.Dad will always say, "You better die a Long than to live as a Steele." He almost got what he wanted. "Thank God you are okay," I heard Emily's voice from behind with a loud thud; she dropped the bag she was holding and ran to hug me. "Ouch," I cried out in pain."Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry. Thank God you are fine," she said, drying the tears that formed in her eyes.She informed the nurses that I was awake, and the doctor came around to run a check on me. "She will be alright, no major concussion; she should be out of here in weeks." "Thank you, doctor," she said as he walked out of the room. "Did Jared come to see me?" I asked Emily. "You should focus on your health first, honey, please," she begged, gently patting my hand.I forced a smile; she kissed my forehead, smiling when Dad walked in."Mr. Caine, Mrs. Caine," Emilia greeted, faking a smile. Immediately s
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