Becca’s POV
“Becca” Shawn’s voice was small and almost inaudible but I heard it frankly, the pain and the guilt laced in it. “You came?” he sounded so fragile, like a wounded child.
“Yes, I came,” I said and nodded.
“I asked for you. No one could tell when you would come. My little angel was in a bad shape, I knew I could trust you to take care of her for me” Shawn said and I couldn’t help but get hurt knowing how pained he was at the moment.
“I’m here now and I promise we’d do everything within our powers to see that she is fine”
“Thank you,” he said meekly.
“I was told to inform you she’s stable for now. I’m taking over her for now but I still need to conduct more tests on her. The result and her response to treatment will give us a better insight into the treatments to render. I’m
