99 #Even if I die

Jason

"She is fine, right?" I asked, holding her hands in mine, staring at her pale face, eyes closed as if she were in a deep sleep. The sound of her breathing was the only thing that kept me grounded at that moment, reassuring me that she was still with me.

"Mr. Grey, she is fine," the doctor reassured me, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. "She just needs some rest and time to recover." I exhaled in relief, grateful for the doctor's words.

"But why did she collapse like that?" I inquired, feeling a knot of worry tightening in my chest.

The doctor hesitated before responding, "It could be due to stress or exhaustion, but we will run some tests to be sure."

I sighed and nodded, feeling a mix of relief and concern wash over me. As I watched her sleep peacefully, I vowed to do whatever it took to ensure she never had to go through something like this again. The stress of her dad's death was taking a toll on her, and I knew I needed to prioritize her well-being moving forward.

"J