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    She pieced together that she had slipped and hit her head, but confusion lingered—why was she in Denver’s vehicle? Had his been the car that nearly hit her? “Is that really you?”


    “Yes, it’s me.”


    “What are the odds?”


    “Indeed, what are the odds!” A wry smile crossed Denver’s face. It seemed fate was always concocting ways to draw people close, only to tear them away again.


    Hadley shifted awkwardly in his embrace, ufortable with the closeness.


    Snapping out of his daze, Denver’s face turned a shade of red. “I apologize. You copsed suddenly, and I just wanted to make sure you were okay.”


    While exining, he gently helped her adjust to a morefortable position in the seat.


    “I understand.” Hadley reassured him with a smile. “No need for exnations.”


    She gestured toward a nearby intersection. “You can drop me off over there.”


    “How could I possibly do that?”


    Immediately, Denver shook his head, firmly rejecting her suggestion. “You’ve just been in an ident and lost consciousness briefly. It’s essential you get checked out by a medical professional.”


    “Really, it’s unnecessary… we’re nearly at the hospital.”


    Determined not to yield, and with the hospital in view, Denver continued, “I couldn’t just leave anyone in this condition, much less… particrly when it came to Hadley, whom he cherished deeply.” Their gazes locked momentarily, prompting Hadley to quietly agree with a nod.


    Soon, they reached the hospital.


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    Hadley underwent a medical examination and some tests.


    The tests revealed no serious issues, yet the doctor advised an overnight stay for observation due to her brief loss of consciousness. Denver handled all the necessary paperwork and stayed with her as she settled into the observation room.


    This room was morepact than a regr ward and did not have an extra bed forpanions.


    Resting against the bed, Hadley felt ufortable. “Denver, I’m really okay now. You should head home.”


    “What are you saying?” Denver dismissed her suggestion and adjusted the nket. “I’m staying right here with you tonight.”


    “Denver…”


    She attempted to convince him otherwise, but Denver interjected, “Stop. If I went home, I’d just end up worrying about you and not sleeping anyway. It makes more sense for me to stay here and make sure you’re alright.”


    Realizing she couldn’t sway him, Hadley relented.


    Throughout the night, the nurse checked in on Hadley twice, reminding her, “If you feel nauseous or have any difort, please let us know right away.”


    “Thank you,” Hadley responded.


    A hush enveloped the room, filling the air with a touch of…


    Awkwardness hung in the air.


    “You…” Hadley eventually broke the silence. “How have you beentely? Is your injury better?”


    “It’s all better now.” Denver offered a reassuring smile, though it wasn’t entirely truthful.


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