A beautiful woman stood at the door. She had a flawless face framed by long black hair tied into two braids.
A pink headband sat on top of her head.
She wore a black dress that hugged her figure, paired with blue sneakers that gave her outfit a casual look.
But what stood out the most were her pink eyes.
They looked innocent, yet held a gentle warmth that was hard to describe.
Nolan recognized the woman immediately.
She was Seira, his fiancée.
"S-Seira…?"
His voice came out weak and slightly trembling.
Seira stood there in a daze, her eyes fixed on the handsome figure lying on the bed.
"Nolan…?" she called out, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.
She walked toward him with trembling steps.
The closer she got, the faster her heart pounded.
When she finally reached the bedside, her grip on the bouquet in her left hand loosened.
She threw her arms around Nolan and hugged him tightly, making him groan in pain.
