DANIEL

Morana left her room and walked very slowly down the corridor of the hospital, every nurse who passed her would stop and ask where her room was and if she wanted to be escorted back to her room, since they thought she was lost.

Morana's face which was still pale indicated that she was still unwell and she shouldn't have just left her room, moreover she was walking while pushing the IV pole where her IV tube was hanging.

Morana felt much better like this than having to go back into the room and be alone with Silvi.

No, thank you. That woman was a devil in disguise.

Morana's long hair, loose around her small face, she would occasionally shake the fine hairs off her face.

“You shouldn't be here. Return to your room before you cause trouble.”

A man said while crossing his arms, his cold face and gaze pierced Morana as if she was caught committing some unforgivable crime.

Of course, Morana didn't like that kind of rebuke. She stared back at the man in front of her with stubbornness and dis