"Your father is inside, the doctor has been here, and everything is physically normal, but they can't find a reason for the coma."
Lily pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.
Behind her followed David Redington, holding Abbie.
This was the master bedroom she and Aidan Lucas had once shared, the place where the king-size bed a few meters wide had witnessed their loving embraces.
But now, the man lay on the bed with his eyes closed, never to speak to her again.
Aidan Lucas lay there, and even in his comatose and injured state, his handsomely peerless features were still dazzlingly attractive.
Only the bandages wrapped around his head made his whole person appear pale and frail.
"Mommy—" by Aidan Lucas's side, sat the baby, Lulu.
The moment Lily came in, Lulu burst into a loud cry.
"Lulu..." Lily quickly approached and took Lulu into her arms.
Her eyes immediately reddened as they fell on the gauze-wrapped little leg.
