Wait home

"W-who are you ?"

She asked again her voice trembling with a mix of fear and anger as she approached him, she continued as she hysterically said,

"You're not him! You're not Ethan!"

Sial Night slowly leaned in closer, Still feeling lightheaded. "That took you long enough?! but I guess you're not entirely stupid as you were still able to find out

He grasped her hand and inched close to her and she immediately struggled, "Let me introduce myself properly, I am Sial Night" he said, a small grin playing at the corner of his lips

Why is it him

"Where is my father?!" She shouted, Tears welled up in her eyes and she shoved him hard, her trembling hands pressed against his stomach.

Sial groaned in pain as he held his stomach, He spat out a mouthful of blood staining the ground crimson, Evelyn stared in shock and trembled even harder. His black t-shirt showed a slight dampness in his stomach area.

"Don't do that hun. You'll kill me" He said in a strained voice, his face as pale as a paper, a small grin tugged a the corner of his mouth.

Just then a wave of dizziness rushed to him, instinctively leaning on her shoulder he said, "Take me to my room"

"Get lost!" She yelled, Moving away from him

Suddenly, She heard a loud thud as he dropped onto the floor

Evelyn stared in shock and panic rushed over her as she clumsily kneeled on the floor and shook his shoulder, "Hey! Wake up. Are you okay!" She asked as she frantically shook harder but he remained unmoving

Grabbing her phone, She immediately tried to dial the emergency service but a huge hand grabbed the phone.

"Don't!" He said in a hoarse voice, "Just let me sleep for a while" he said as he passed out.

Frustrated, Evelyn looked around, At a loss for what to do, Her eyes glanced at the slight dampness around his stomach, And she lifted the t-shirt. She was met with a bloody mess

Her heart raced at the sight of the deep knife wound on his stomach.

but she had limited knowledge of this

With trembling hands, Evelyn reached for her phone and frantically searched the internet for guidance. Her eyes scanned through articles and videos, desperately seeking step-by-step instructions to help her dress the wound.

Following the advice she found, Evelyn carefully gathered the necessary supplies: a clean cloth, sterile saline solution, and bandages. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves.

Gently, she began to clean the wound with the sterile saline solution, using a soft cloth. She glanced at him, His eyes squeezed shut with his brows snapped together.

Just let me sleep huh, What an idiot, Evelyn snorted

Annoyingly, She applied pressure to the wound, using a clean cloth, in an attempt to control the bleeding, Then she clumsily wrapped up the wound in a bandage.

…

Early in the morning, The bright sun shone into the window right to his face

Opening his eyes, Sial peered around the room, his gaze falling on a figure with Amethyst purple hair as she stared right back at him and stood up

"You're awake. Damn, do you know how heavy you are?!" She said disdainfully, "Ask the Nanny to prepare a light food for you"

"With what identity?"

"It How is it any of my business! Am going to sleep" Evelyn uttered impatiently and left the room

The longer she stared at him the more irritated she felt

Sial blankly glanced at the door and ruffled his hair lazily.

Sitting up, he slipped on pairs of slippers and washed up, then stepped outside.

"Good Morning sir" The Nanny greeted, She didn't look a bit surprised seeing Sial without the disguise

He nodded and tapped his head, He then requested, "Please prepare a bowl of warm oatmeal for me"

"Ok, Wait a minute" The Nanny replied

Finishing her chores at hand, The nanny went to the kitchen and cooked him a bowl of oatmeal and added a handful of fresh berries

"Call the young miss down here. Dont heed any of her excuses"

A moment later, Evelyn walked down with a grumpy look, "What is it?"

"Breakfast"

After breakfast, Sial stood up," I won't be playing Ethan again, Know what to say to others. I'm heading out. Wait home " He said curtly, picking up his coat and leaving the house.