Kay, are you angry?

After the phone call, Wayne pulled out his laptop and made his way to the sitting area of Kaylar's ward.

He took a seat and positioned himself comfortably, ready to delve into his work. The room was relatively quiet, with only the soft hum of medical equipment filling the air.

As Wayne began typing, the sound of his fingers dancing across the keyboard echoed around the sterile walls.

Wayne had been absent from work for a few days due to the search for Kaylar. There were numerous deals still pending, waiting for his final approval, and he couldn't ignore his responsibilities any longer.

However, he didn't want to leave Kaylar's side until she was fully discharged. It was a difficult balancing act, trying to maintain both his professional and personal duties.

Unbeknownst to Wayne, Kaylar had awakened from her slumber. She turned to her side, her eyes fixated on her husband. There was a mix of emotions swirling within her as she observed his dishevelled appearance and the dark circles