Alexander's POV
As I took a few steps away, I glanced back at the closed hospital room door. There was a trash can by the door, and I suspected the late-night snack I had thrown away was still warm.
Just moments ago in the company corridor, I found her unconscious.
I rushed her to the hospital, and hearing the reason for her unconsciousness left me feeling uneasy.
I went out to get her some food, only to return and find her holding Ben's hand, tears streaming down her face.
For Ben's sake, she had pretended to jump off a building and clung to my leg, ignoring all sense of a woman's dignity.
If she cared for him so much, why was she crying in Dylan's arms a while ago?
Playing with two men, relishing the feeling of being missed by many?
I walked out of the hospital building and stood
