Chapter 84 - Dash Bolton

Dash POV

As soon as we arrive at the waiting room, the doctor greets us, shaking Marie’s hand, and she smiles politely. “How’s Grace?” She asks immediately, not letting the doctor say anything. I understand her concern. I feel exactly the same way and if the doctor doesn’t start talking right away, I am capable of ripping his fucking head off.

“Grace has lost a lot of blood, and we had to bring her back twice,” the doctor says and I close my hands into fists. Twice?

“Oh my God,” Marie says covering her mouth with her hand as I pull her into my arms and she cries as she looks at the doctor, who keeps giving us all the details of Grace’s condition. She is worse than I thought, and I know who’s going to pay for it as soon as I get out of here.

“Can we see her?” I ask the question that keeps popping into my mind every second. Marie nods, agreeing with me, and the doctor smiles politely.

“I would recommend one at a time. She is very frail, and she is still in the ICU,” the doctor says a