Chapter 179

Della’s POV

With a mask on my face and a cover gown on my body, I shakingly walked inside the ICU room with anxiousness.

There, lying on the bed, was Kylian. His face was pale, and there was a bandage on his shoulder and body. IV fluid and other things were hooked in his veins, and the only thing that could be heard inside was the beeping of machines monitoring his vital signs.

But despite his evident body weakness right now, it wouldn’t go unnoticed his handsome features that, unsurprisingly, could still make my heart beat fast even in such a situation.

Pulling one of the rolling chairs not far from the bed, I sat beside him and stared at him for a while. I pursed my lips, trying my best not to bawl out at this moment.

“Oh please…” I subconsciously whispered as I raised my hand, gently stroking his facial features and fixing his hair.

In the end… I failed.

The tears welled up in the corner of my eyes and started streaming down my cheeks.