(Livia POV)
“Will she be alright?” I asked when Dean walked towards me and handed me a cup of coffee.
“She will be alright. Don’t worry! She will be alright. Drink this coffee to replenish your energy. She will call you once she opens her eyes, so you have to look energetic instead of like that. Besides, she is in good hands. His words gave me a little hope and I took a small sip of coffee.
“Thanks,” I slowly muttered.
“For what?” He asked while arching his brow in a questioning manner.
“For helping me and for this coffee as well,” I said while lifting my coffee cup a bit. He shook his head before focusing on the coffee in his hands.
“Well! I don’t want to help you after the way you kicked me but when I saw you crying helplessly beside your mother’s unconscious body then I took
