As soon as Nessa opened her eyes, she sat up right away. Someone quickly held her shoulder. She turned to that person. "Viz?" But it wasn't Viz's face that greeted her, but the worried face of Nivan. A cold shiver crept through every nerve in her body when her eyes couldn't find her husband, Viz. "W-where is Viz? Where is my husband?"
"Your husband?" Nivan asked.
Her twin couldn't miss her utterance of the words 'my husband.' There was a possessive tone in her voice. "Yes, my husband. Where is he?"
Silence fell between them as the man didn't immediately answer. His silence was agonizing. It felt like her throat wanted to close from the intense anxiety and grief. She quickly looked at herself. She was wearing a hospital gown and had an IV in her left hand. Half of the IV fluid was alread
