My brother turned out to be my husband
Chapter 23: Princess Airea.
The operation Elena underwent was successful. No meaningful obstacles. The bleeding on his brain and the broken leg he had experienced were successfully dealt with.
However, that does not mean the girl's condition improved. Elena is still not past her critical period and must be treated intensively in the ICU room, so that doctors can monitor the development of the girl directly.
Samantha could only stare at the figure of Elena who had just walked out of the operating room without being able to touch her. Some medical equipment, unknown to Samantha, was seen attached to the body of her youngest daughter.
Tears poured down Samantha's cheeks, when she saw the child's pale face. Simon, who looked more determined, took over Samantha's body from his son, and hugged his wife as tightly as he could.
"He can get through all this. Our little girl is a strong girl" Simon said, trying to calm her down.
Hearing the father's words, Evans' guilt grew. Indirectly, the accident that befell Elena was his fault as well. Had she offered to drive the girl to the workshop, Elena probably wouldn't have suffered such a heartbreaking tragedy.
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A beam of moonlight and a gust of cold wind, hit Elena's body lying down. The girl opened her eyes.
Like the previous incident, he turned out to be in the same forest and in the same position.
Elena was no longer too surprised. The girl rushed to the place she had visited before, Iris and Leon's house.
Accompanied by the moonlight makes the forest conditions not too dark and scary.
Not knowing how long Elena had been walking, she finally arrived in front of Iris' house.
The young lady seemed to have just finished entertaining guests, seen from some robed men who started riding their horses and moved away from her house.
Iris held onto her chest that was pounding as she entered the house. Elena followed Iris.
The young lady walked towards the corner of the room. Right on the old crate he had seen that time.
Iris dragged the crate and carried it to the top of the bed. With teary eyes, the woman gently stroked the brownish chest before opening it.
Elena who was sitting before Iris stared in amazement at an object that the woman had just taken out. His eyes sparkled.
A beautiful little golden crown, it was stored neatly in the worn-out coffin of Iris. Not only that, a golden silver dress and a transparent robe were also there.
Elena stared at the sumringah of the three things stored in the worn-out crate. However, one thing flashed through Elena's mind instantly.
"Why does he have all that? Where'd he get it?"
"I'm sorry" whispered Iris softly, kissing the dress and putting it back in the box with great care.
"All the decisions I have made can no longer be changed. I love Leon, my husband, and I've made a promise to live with him."
Hearing Iris say so, Elena clutched her chest tightly. For some reason, the pain in his head came at the same time.
On the sidelines of the pain, a piece of memory of the figure of a beautiful girl dancing in the crowd, suddenly reached Elena's head.
The girl whose face could not be seen clearly seemed to be dancing nimbly inside a luxurious building. Accompanied by cheerful classical music, she swung her silver dress.
Several people began clapping, including a couple who were watching themselves from the top of the throne.
However, the presence of a handsome man dressed in luxury who joined her, made the girl stop her dance moves.
The girl's eyes changed. Although a vague hatred was implied, he was still willing to pay his respects to the man.
The handsome man paid his respects, before asking himself to ask the girl to dance.
The music changed. Their dance moves are so harmonious and harmonious, although some times the girl looks reluctant to close her body.
"You must marry me, Airea," said the man, holding the girl forcibly.
His leg stopped. They were silent for a while before the girl finally let go of their link. "Sorry." That was all he could say before he left.
The departure of the girl in the middle of their dance, made the man's self-esteem slightly tarnished.
The beautiful girl continued to run towards the wilderness that was behind the building.
The girl was about to step up, but the man strictly forbade her.
As a result, from afar the girl can only convey a message, so that the man will wait a little longer. Do not forget the line of love also spoken by the girl.
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Elena jerked. The pain in his head suddenly disappeared. Iris had already placed the box in the previous place.
"What did I just experience? Who's the girl? Why does her face look familiar" Elena muttered. She tried to recall how the girl had looked in her mind earlier, but Elena could not recall it at all.
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Jemima closed the door again. This is the third time the woman has offered Evans lunch. However, the man again refused on the grounds that he was not hungry and wanted to finish his work immediately.
Jemima understood exactly what Evans was feeling. Because, the taste is more or less also experienced by Jemima.
The news of Elena's accident shook her soul. How not, he was the one who first offered to take Elena to the workshop.
Had he forced the girl to come with him, this would have never happened.
The accident location is right in front of the office, making the news immediately spread everywhere. Many of the employees who pray for the recovery of the second heir of the Wileen Group. This was Elena's second day in a coma.
Samantha even had to do intensive care at home, due to severe shock.
Luckily, though Simon had a heart problem, he was the one who looked the toughest.
Jemima stood up from his seat as soon as he saw Evans coming out of the room without wearing his suit.
"Cancel today's meeting. I'm going to the hospital" the man said.
"Good, Sir. Want me to drop off?" ask Jemima.
"No need" Evans said. The man walked to the elevator.
Before the elevator completely closed, Jemima suddenly appeared and entered the elevator. "Your suit, Sir."
Without waiting for an answer from the boss, Jemima put the suit on. He, who was concerned about Evans' condition, insisted on taking the man to the hospital, then back to the office.
Evans had no power to resist. He finally chose to remain silent and let his secretary do as he pleased.
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Deficiency is certainly still a lot in this novel. I do not dare to promise this novel has a good and fun storyline, but I hope that all brothers and sisters still want to read it.
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