Uncertain Emotions

Marian's POV

The rhythmic beeping of the hospital monitor filled the room, a quiet but persistent reminder that I was still here. Still breathing. The cool, sterile air did little to ease the tightness in my chest, and despite the comfortable bed and soft blankets, I felt exposed—vulnerable.

Aiden had been by my side since I woke up, his presence a steady source of comfort. But there was a meeting he couldn't miss, and though I knew he had done everything possible to stay, he had eventually left with a lingering promise to return as soon as he could.

I thought I'd be fine.

But the moment the door creaked open again, and they stepped inside, I realized how wrong I was.

My breath caught, and my entire body stiffened.

Standing in the doorway, as if pulled from the depths of a past I had spent years trying to forget, were my parents.