Chapter 121 New Member

• The hours were endless, and Violeta still knew nothing about Dylan. Her father could be seen a few hours later, but since he was still asleep from the anesthesia, they couldn't talk to him. But at least they knew he was okay and would recover very soon, as the bullet passed through without hitting any arteries or bones.
• When she finally managed to sit down due to her mother's insistence, the girl couldn't stop biting her nails out of anxiety. She rocked back and forth trying to find peace and waiting for the doctor. Finally, the damn doctor came out of the door, and she ran to meet him.
• "Doctor, for God's sake, why did it take so long? How is Dylan? Will he be okay?"