98.

Summer's POV.

Two days later...

Finally, my son had woken up from his deep sleep. I tagged it as a deep sleep because if there was anything I wanted, it was the fact that I wouldn't use the term death for him.

I stood outside the hospital building right at the garden, leaving Jayden and his brothers in Jayden's room. They needed to have fun, and I added air.

The garden in the hospital was the best place to get such, and as I watched other kids play with their parents, a smile erupted on my lips.

It was a fun view to see and to watch until the thought of him came lingering in my mind again.

Alpha Alexander had kept coming to the hospital to see Jayden, but I'd always push him away.

He possessed the authority to dismiss the nurses merely to be with his son, yet he chose not to exercise that right, though that wasn't the focal point I intended to convey.

He was the reason why Jayden was in such a state, and no matter what, I couldn't forgive him; I couldn't try to have pity on him. What