Chapter 90
That night, the lights in Naomiâs ward remained on until the middle of
the night. Olivia had been standing and waiting anxiously. It was around
3 A.M. when she finally caine out of the emergency room.
Naturally, Tyler stayed by her side throughout the ordeal. The medical
staff had been moving briskly, and he seemed too preoccupied to
notice Olivia, who had been quietly standing in a corner. Or perhaps he
had noticed her but chose not to give her any attention.
Outside, the world was shrouded in darkness, contrasting sharply with
Tyler's worried, serious, and tired appearance.
From her spot in the corner, Olivia watched as the hospital bed, with
Naomi lying unconscious, was wheeled past her. Another person
walked past her as well.
Her eyes remained fixed on the breathingâ machine attached to
Naomi's bed and on Naomi herself, who looked deathly pale. Olivia fell
into a heavy silence, overwhelmed by sadness.
But she was also filled with relief that Naomi was going to be fine. If
anything had happened to her, Olivia knew that she could never forgive
herself, regardless of Julia's feelings.
Shortly thereafter, Tyler's driver located Olivia. âIt's late, Ms. Olivia. I'll
take you home.â
She asked, âCan I see Naomi? It won't take long.â
The driver paused, considering her request. Perhaps he was moved by
her pitiful. appearance, as he eventually agreed to take her back to
Naomi's ward.
Upon entering the ward, Olivia saw Darren and Julia standing beside
Naomi's bed. Tyler was speaking softly to Naomi, his hand gently
caressing her cheek.
Naomi was awake, but she appeared weak and drained. Her gaze
shifted toward Olivia, who was standing at the door.
The moment she looked, they looked over too.
Naomi smiled at her and said, âI'm alright, Olivia. Go home and rest.â
Olivia realized that she shouldn't enter the room. Hospital wards had
strict rules about disinfection, and too many visitors could pose a risk to
Naomi's health.
Knowing that it was best to keep her distance, she turned and left the
room.
The moment she left, Tyler lowered his head and said to Naomi, âRest
now.â
Naomi then shut her eyes.
Once they were home, Olivia felt utterly exhausted. She was still
unclear about what had happened, and as she entered the living room,
she nearly stumbled. Fortunately, the driver was quick to support her.
It was almost 4 A.M., and she knew the driver must be tired as well.
She said to him, âThank you for bringing me home. Please go and rest
now.â
Concerned, he asked, âAre you sure you're okay?"
She said softly, âI'm fine.â
Understanding her wishes, the driver left promptly.
Alone in her room, Olivia sank to the floor as soon as she closed the
door. She buried her face in her arms and allowed herself to cry,
releasing all the pent-up emotions from the tumultuous night.