The ward was softly illuminated by a night light, which cast a dim glow.
Joseph ensured Yolanda was sound asleep before he closed the door and approached her bedside.
Then, he gazed down at her.
Yolanda's situation had improved over the past few days. Her cheeks were delicate and smooth, her lips a tender pink, and her long hair sprawled messily across the pillow. A few strands teased her brows, adding an irresistible charm.
Overcome by impulse, Joseph reached out and gently caressed her cheek.
His fingertips brushed her skin, sending a jolt through him.
Joseph frowned slightly.
Perhaps feeling the tickle, Yolanda stirred in her sleep, prompting Joseph to quickly withdraw his hand.
"Umm..."
Yolanda turned away, continuing her sleep with her back to him.
As she moved, the blanket
