Chapter Seventy-Five

Two weeks had passed since the unfortunate incident of Camilla's fall down the stairs.

While her physical recovery was progressing well, she still had a considerable distance to cover emotionally.

On a peaceful morning, the sun's gentle rays streamed delicately into Camilla's hospital room, casting a comforting glow upon her as she sat on the bed, her attention fixed on the window.

Lost in her thoughts, her mind wandered amidst the rays of light, seeking solace.

In that tranquil moment, the door to her ward swung open, prompting Camilla to turn her head.

There stood Violet, peering curiously into the room, wearing a puzzled expression on her face.

"Please, come in," Camilla weakly uttered, offering a slight smile as she welcomed Violet into the room.

Reluctantly, Violet stepped inside, her gaze wandering as if searching for something misplaced.

Sensing the oddity in her behavior, Camilla inquired, "Is there something wrong?"

Her observation prompted Violet to finally face her, shaking