Chapter 618

Later into the day, Yasmin sobbed in Blake's arms. "Dad…"

Feeling bitter, Blake said in a raspy voice, "I'm sorry, Yaz…"

Blake understood that his apology carried little weight, but that was all he could say.

Holding Yasmin tightly, he rested his chin on top of her head. "I'm sorry, but I just can't move on from you. Please give me a chance to make it up to you."

Yasmin was in a daze and couldn't hear what Blake said.

Late at night, Yasmin's temperature finally went down, and her mind cleared up.

As she stirred awake, her vision was fuzzy, and she could only make out a blurry face in front of her.

Yasmin blinked a couple of times. The once blurry face became clearer—Blake.

"You're finally awake. Are you still feeling dizzy?"

Only then did Yasmin realize she was in Blake's arms. She tried to speak but found that her throat was sore.

"You've slept the entire day. Are you feeling hungry?"

"Why are you here?" Yasmin finally managed to speak up even though her voice was raspy.