THE HOSPITAL
Victor was pacing the room when the doctor walked in, his frustration bubbling over before a word was spoken. "What do you mean Ethan is having me moved to a specialist hospital?" he snapped, his voice cutting through the air. "He agreed yesterday to take me to the family house. Are you seriously going along with this?"
The doctor, unfazed by the outburst but visibly uneasy, closed the door gently behind him. "Victor," he began, his tone calm, "I tried to reason with Ethan, but he’s made up his mind. He’s convinced this is the best option for your recovery."
Victor stopped pacing and turned sharply toward him. "You tried? That’s your excuse? You failed, that’s what happened. You’re supposed to discourage him, not stand by and let him take matters into his own hands. What d
