May: "..."
She looked around, then at herself, feeling that at this moment, she shouldn't be here.
She smiled awkwardly, then said, "You two talk, I'll go check on Mr. Vance."
With that, she left and closed the room door for the two.
Tiana leaned against the bedhead, eyes slightly closed, trying to suppress the matter of him donating blood for Julian in her heart. However, she could still see a slight pallor on his handsome, defined face.
His weakened condition was definitely not something she could feel.
In her line of sight, Aiden walked toward her with long, steady strides, their eyes meeting. The midday sun was bright and somewhat scorching, streaming through the glass window, making his mighty figure appear a bit dreamy.
Strands of light and shadow seemed to carve his warmth into the fabric of time, into the years.
She moved her lips and called him, "Fourth brother."
He came closer, sitting down beside her bed.
