Jennifer's POV
“Jennifer... How are you feeling?”
The smell of disinfectant fills my nostrils， and in a trance， I hear someone calling out to me. It’s a familiar voice I missed so much.
“I’m a little dizzy，” I say weakly.
“You’re fine， it’s okay. We’re in the hospital. The doctor said you’re just overly emotional， and he’ll help you…”
The mention of doctor makes me wince. I loath the idea and interrupt the voice， “I don’t want a doctor!” I mutter to myself， “He left me after he went to the hospital...”
I jolt up awake.
My eyes snap open to find myself lying in bed， and Ryan is sitting in a chair next to the bed， holding my hand. He says with guilt in his voice， “I’m sorry... I’m sorry... I was wrong... I won’t leave you.”
“You liar，” I angrily pull my hands from his holding.
“Will
