Simone’s words echoed in William’s mind a couple of times, bringing a soothing calm to his troubled mind. He looked at her, his eyes as tender as ever, his appreciation for her support bigger than what could simply be put in words. Indeed, even though his uncle had been nothing but unpleasant to her, showing her hatred she didn’t deserve, she was still willing to be there for him.
“Thank you,” he told her after a beat, silently recalling all the instances where she showed him how much she cared wordlessly but passionately.
Before long, they were on their way to the hospital. Seeing as he had already dismissed the driver for the day, he had been ready to take the wheel, when Simone stretched her hand out.
“The keys,” she said simply.
He sported a conflicted expression on his face for a
