Chapter 1206
When Love Comes Late
She tried hard to remember her parents, going back to her broken childhood memories over and over.
Matthew really felt for Stella.
He looked at the calendar and saw there was still time before Stellaâs birthday.
He wanted to find her real parents before her wedding, so she wouldnât have any regrets on her big day.
In the VIP ward of Pinster Hospital, Flossie was there for Benny, never leaving his side.
The doctor checked on him every day.
His body was getting better, but he still wasnât waking up.
Flossieâs anxiety grew with each passing moment.
She thought about sending Benny overseas for treatment if he didnât wake up soon.
She remained hopeful, unwilling to give up on him.
She moistened his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water, but Benny didnât react.
Flossie sighed, adjusting his bedding.
Just then, she noticed his fingers twitching slightly.
She held her breath, scared it was just her imagination.
Then, his fingers moved again, clearly this time.
Flossie was certain now.
She rushed to the door and called out, âDoctor, hurry! His hand moved! Doctor!â
The doctor came running at her call.
Flossie watched nervously as he checked Benny.
She prayed silently for him to wake up.
After the examination, the doctor gave Flossie a look.
âHeâs not awake yet, but these responses are a good sign.
His chances are getting better.
â
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âThank you, Doctor,â Flossie said, her heart filling with relief and hope.
In the soft light of early morning, Stella was jolted awake by the persistent ringing of her phone.
Groggily reaching for it, she instantly snapped to alertness when she saw Mileyâs name flashing on the screen and swiftly answered the call.
Mileyâs voice bubbled with excitement from the other end.
âStella, guess what? Iâm back!â
Her voice was effervescent, a stark contrast to the somber tone Stella had grown accustomed to.
Stella couldnât help but feel a surge of happiness for her friend.
Yet, even with this joy, her voice betrayed a tinge of reproach.
âItâs about time you remembered your way back home!â