CHAPTER 69

SAMANTHA'S POV

That sound. Someone was knocking on the door that morning and I needed to force myself into wakefulness. I had overslept clearly and my eyes raced around until my brain registered the sound.

"Who's it?" I asked loudly.

My eyes went straight to my husband who was lying down on the bed. I needed to be certain that he was still alive and upon noticing his rising and falling chest, I was satisfied with what was happening right now.

I got off the bed as clearly, the person at the door did not hear me. Carefully, I opened the door and found the doctor standing in front of the door.

"Good morning doctor." I said to him,

"Morning, ma'am. How's Mr DeGeneres?" He asked me.

I looked behind at Emilio before turning back to him.

"Alive. Breathing." I said.

"Great. I need to check on him." He said to me,

"Sure. Feel free." I said stepping aside but he did not move. "Anything the matter, doc?"

"There's a man outside. Says he wants to see you." He said to me,

"A man?" I was repeatedly