The man smiled, his blue eyes twinkling. "I'm the one who brought you to the hospital. You seemed like you needed help.
"Iris blinked, trying to focus with her bleary eyes "Why did you help me?"
"Because you looked like you needed it. I'm Jason, by the way," he said, extending his hand.
"Iris," she mumbled, shaking his hand weakly.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Jason asked, his tone gentle.
Iris sighed. "My life is a mess. I'm pregnant, and the father doesn't care about me. He's having a baby with another woman."Jason's eyes softened with empathy.
"You... what are you doing here? You almost killed me earlier today, and now you're here to finish the job?" she blabbed, her words slurred.
"Did anyone send you to kill me? I know they all want me dead. I want myself dea
