Lucettia’s Point of View:
I glanced at Suho for the ninth time. He was still sighing while sitting on the edge of the bed. We’re already here at the hospital near his company. I called him after entering the building and told him that I was already there. He was in the lobby when I called him, and we almost didn't see each other. If I hadn't called him, he would have gone to the boutique.
I eyed the doctor, who was now putting a solution to my cuts. I had just a minor wound, but Suho made a big deal. He asked for the best doctor here to attend to my hand.
He didn’t say a word when he saw my hand. He didn’t even ask me what had happened. He just pulled me into his car and drove here. Suho’s not asking me about anything, he keeps sighing, and he looks like he’s really ready to knock someo
