BLAIR’S POV.
I gently wrapped my fingers around my mother’s cold hands, as the heart monitor continued its steady beeping. I sniff back a tear, saying a little prayer to whatever god that could hear me. I was so grateful that Leo had been with me when I saw my mother’s unconscious body lying in the living room, who knows what would have happened if I had not gotten here in time. She had aged drastically in a matter of minutes, her skin had lost the vibrant colour she once had.
The doctor and two nurses came into the room.
“Miss Blair,” the doctor began, his voice gentle yet firm, "we need to conduct some further examinations and procedures. It would be best if you stepped out for a moment."
I hesitated, reluctant to leave my mother's side even for a moment, but I had to trust t……
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