CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FORTY-FIVE - NOTHING TO FIX

Tony POV

After the two orderlies transferred Tory to her suite, I thanked them and closed the door.

I sat beside Tory on her bed, careful not to press on her but very much wanting the nearness to assuage the need in my heart. 

I held her hand – the one without the IV drip - enclosed it with both of mine and watched the pallor on her face. It has not receded until now. 

Her eyes were puffy from too much crying.    

“Ung…” She whimpered, and I quickly patted her hand to offer comfort.  

Fear still engulfs my heart until now. There was a