"Yes. She is still sleeping, but she'll wake up shortly."
I swallowed. I wanted to be next to her. But something held me back. I was the reason she'd got here. And I was afraid to face her. My heart would break if she refused me, even if that is what I deserved.
"Isa, would you come with me?"
"Of course."
So we went together. The doctor stopped at the door and looked at me.
"Mr. Caldwell, we all make mistakes. Don't go too hard on yourself."
I nodded, but I felt really guilty inside. It's not just that I went mad at her, shouted at her and simply called her a gold digger by shouting about those things, but finally she ended up in hospital, because of me.
My heart ached when we went in and I saw her in the hospital bed with the IV lines. She slept soundly. I sat down next to her an
