Chapter 47: Chapter Forty-Seven

*Brielle’s POV*

I do not feel nervous as I once did. I am waiting outside of my father’s office after being summoned from the hospital by him. It has been a week since Jonathan woke up and was keeping regular hours. He is feeling a lot better and is being discharged tomorrow first thing in the morning from the hospital.

I spent that time throughout the week getting his apartment ready for him, making sure he actually had something to eat in his apartment and that all of his medicines were organized based on day. I even got him one of those little pill containers, labeling it his senior citizen box just to mess with him.

I am interrupted in my work by a single text message from my father saying that I needed to come to the main house so we could have a conversation. Naturally, I oblige, though I am not as happy about it as I would have been once. That same giddiness I once felt when my father once summoned me is now replaced with a mild annoyance.

A week.