CHAPTER 77
“What’s wrong with you, love?” Brandon gazed at the fragile-looking Ava intently while tenderly stroking his thumb on her soft cheek and squeezing her hand.
He blinked away the mists in his eyes. In his mind, it was not the time to be weak. He had to be strong for both of them, but seeing her body stretched in bed without a single movement was not easy on him.
Brandon wasn't a man, accustomed to feeling fear and weakness, but when Ava was concerned, those two emotions were easily triggered. He couldn’t wait for her to open her eyes again, each minute that ticked was like eternal hours for him.
His head was down in bed, kissing Ava’s hand when the physician finally arrived. Brandon had requested to see him an hour earlier through Easton but he was advised the physician was at
