Hayden King POV
When Rebecca walked out of the ward, she saw me standing in a corner. I heaved a deep sigh. I felt dejected and worn out.
My eyes had swollen up because of how much I cried for Stela.
"Hayden..." Rebecca cooed softly. Maybe she gave up the thought of scolding me again and out of pity she called my name gently. "Stela wants to talk to you."
Hearing this, I stiffened with a trace of resistance appearing in my eyes. It's been three days and I looked completely worn out.
"Don't you want to see her? Now she is willing to see you. Why are you hesitating?" Rebecca said.
I smiled bitterly and lowered my head. Then I saw my reflection on the polished floor and cursed myself in my heart, You stupid, Hayden.
"I know what she is going to say to me," I said in a low and ho
