Chapter Ninety-three

"How are you feeling mom?" Elena smiled at her mother who was sitting on one of the large couches within the hospital room.

It's been over a week since she woke up from her coma and Elena was proud of how much she had recovered since then. She was a truly strong woman and she blessed the day she birthed her into this world and got to call her her mother.

"I'm okay darling, i'm fine." she smiled.

Elena made sure she was comfortable on the couch before offering her the chicken soup she had prepared for her. Elena knew that this was what she needed and she had wasted no time in preparing it.

"This smells so good." her mother chuckled.

"It tastes even better." Elena smiled.

Her mother took the first spoonful and all she could do was moan in delight at how delicious it was. Elena was proud of herself and it showed in her smile. Just then, the door to the room was pushed open by no other person but Andrea. When Elena saw him, her face lit up with a beautiful smile. She was happy he was here