Austin’s POV I can hardly believe it’s been a month. I change the flowers and then move closer to her bed. Valerie is sleeping. According to the doctors, she is doing better. Thanks to Cora. She has shown up at the right moment. I don’t even want to imagine what we would have done if she wasn’t there. She has saved her; she has saved my life. The transplantation was successful. Nevertheless, Valerie looks pale as ever. I caress her cheek once. She is still under observation. I lean over and kiss her template, not trying to wake her up. My beautiful wife. She moves a little with a soft moan. I brush my nose against hers. With that, she opens her eyes slowly. “Austin… umm,” she is still sleepy. I chuckle while kissing her forehead again, unable to hold back. “Good morning, wife,” I whis