In Micah’s mind, Darya’s words suddenly flashed like a bolt of lightning. ‘Mr Cavanaugh’s intelligence is seriously lacking...Miss Fischer is like a cat, surviving countless times without a scratch. Did you ever wonder why she always seems to get herself into an accident when you are absent? But the moment you step into her life, suddenly everything becomes sunshine and rainbows?’ Regina lay on the hospital bed, her face pale as a ghost. Micah stood there, seemingly indifferent, but his eyes betrayed a hint of distant detachment. ‘Too far? She’s given you so much of her blood, and you couldn’t even utter a simple thank you. Do you still think she’s the one being unfair?’ Regina’s face drained of colour, and she hurriedly tried to explain. ‘No, that’s not what I meant. Of cour

