Chapter One Hundred Sixteen

Macy woke up in the early hours of the morning, around three in the morning. She felt dazed because she realized that she was in bed, while the last thing she remembered was the door to Andrew's apartment unit. She tried to move her hand when she realized something else. The intravenous tube attached and pain in her right hand.

She groaned softly. Oh good. She is in the hospital. But what happened? And who took her to the hospital?

Wait…

Macy pays attention to her surroundings. Oh, she's in her own room. But how? Then what about the infusion hose? Did the doctor come to her apartment?

She slowly tried to get up to sit back against the headboard. At that moment, she noticed Andrew’s figure sleeping on the other side of the bed.

Oh, of course, it was Andrew Coangco.

She took a deep breath. She raised her left hand and touched the man's black hair gently. Feeling the warm sensation of his head in the palm of her hand.

She missed the man.

“Andrew…”