Chapter 22

(Serena's POV)

We headed back to the hotel using the electric vehicle cart of the resort. They said, that road is restricted and there is a signboard under the tree before entering the secluded area for tourists. Too clumsy for me not to notice such a sign board.

I noticed Marcus's quietness. His head has been lowered since Nicole and others found us. Did I really hurt him?

My eyes lowered down to his leg. I noticed his left hand keeps touching his leg.

I called the driver, "Can we head straight to a hospital or clinic?"

"Yes ma'am."

Not that I'm injured but I'm more worried about Marcus's leg.

The cart stopped at the hospital near the hotel. Marcus carried me into the hospital. My gaze swiveled over the waiting room, as he was looking for a place for us to sit.

A TV played quietly in one corner, a distraction that might help keep his mind off the pain in his leg and the pain I'm feeling in my ankle. The seats closest to it stood empty, sandwiched between two sweating and shivering