Chapter 73
Hazel smiled at Ethan, grateful for his unexpected involvement, which turned out to be one of the best
things that had happened to them so far. His intervention had brought them Dr. Gomez and this
spacious hospital ward, resembling more of a hotel than a medical facility. The doctors and nurses
provided special attention, creating an environment where she felt
at ease.
The hospital had be a second home, and Hazel had grown ustomed to the rhythmic sounds of
the machines. Yet, the mostforting aspect of it all was that they could be together, navigating
through the challenges and being able to be with and support
Daisy.
The room, in particr, had cast a positive light on Daisy’s spirits.
“Daisy enjoys being here. Not that she enjoys staying in the hospital, but this ce makes her happier
emphasizing the difference.
“At the other hospitals, we couldn’t stay with her she concluded, offering a warm Ethan’s direction.
smile in
“And we get to stay in such afortable room thanks to you,” Hazel added, appreciating the
tranquility the environment provided. Ethan, though was quiet, his gaze serious and contemtive.
“She had to stay at hospitals a lot?” he asked, the concern evident in his voice. Hazel nodded, then
gave a small shrug. Ethan’s features softened, reacting as if the revtion affected him deeply. The
mention of Daisy health seemed to stir a genuine sympathy within him. “She’s so small. She has to go
through all of that. I wish there was something I could do,” Ethan said, hi
face buried in his palm, revealing a sense of helplessness and sorrow. The realization of Daisy’s
challenges weighed on him, and it was clear he wished he could spare her from any pain.
“You know, I was worried when I got the call,” he admitted, releasing a sigh that carried the weight of
concern and relief.
“I know I don’t have a ce nor the right, but I just…” he began, his words trailing with a hint of
vulnerability.
“Hey, she called lightly, reaching out and cing aforting palm on his arm.
“It’s okay,” she interjected, her words cutting through the heavy atmosphere. She couldn’t bear to hear
him deny his ce in her kids lives, a ce that, in reality, if she was to be honest with herself, he
rightfully upied.
“I understand, Hazel expressed with a sigh. The atmosphere hung heavy with unvoiced emotions as
their eyes locked and time seemed to stop for a moment. They sat there in silence lost in each other’s
eyes.
Hazel Ethan called touching her palm ced on his arm.
“After the divorce. Where did you go?” he asked, his question cutting through the air with unexpected
weight.
Hazel froze, her pan which was resting on his arm now when between his. The unexpected inquiry
hung in the room, casting a sudden shadow over their conversation. Her features, once rxed, now
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tightened, a subtle shift in her demeanor:
“You basically disappeared. Then you return yearster, all different,” he continued, offering a small,
almost nostalgic smile.
“I didn’t disappear,” she denied, her response carrying a note of defensiveness, a shield against a past
she was not ready to revisit. She sat up slowly, retracting her palm from Ethan’s hold. The tension in
the room was palpable
“Yes, you
did. You vanished, Hazel,” he asserted, ncing at her with a mixture of acknowledgment and a subtle
look of sadness. His eyes locked onto hers, holding her in a
daze.
His eyes at that moment carried so much emotion, It looked like he was revisiting moments he
preferred to forget, like that was a time of his life things turned bad for him. Hazel couldn’t help but
question the emotions reflected in his eyes.
Why did he sound like he had looked for her. Was it possible that her absence had affected him? Her
mind raced with conflicting thoughts as she continued to hold his gaze, her eyes searching his for
answers.
No, it couldn’t be, Hazel reminded herself sternly. He had rejected her, insisted she leave, and made it
clear he wanted nothing to do with her. She strengthened her resolve.; she wouldn’t sumb to any
remorseful or sorrowful look he might cast her way.
She never meant anything to him. Whatever he felt right now was because of the children they shared.
He was sitting in the room right now not because of her, but because of the children he had an
unexinable affection for, nothing else.
“Why do you sound like you care?” She asked, a mixture of pain and disbelief in her eyes. “Like I ever
mattered?” She probed, her voice breaking, each word carrying the weight of past hurts.
“Hazel… Ethan called, a hint of regret in his eyes as he tried to reach for her hand. She withdrew
immediately, creating a visible distance between them.
“I needed some space. So I left the country,‘ she stated, her voice taking on a detached and void
quality. The memories of her abandonment became palpable, and ending the discussion quickly
became her goal, a desperate attempt to shield herself from the emotional turmoil.
“Hazel, you…” He began saying, concern etched on his face.
“I was fine. I and my kids have been fine!” she dered, her voice bing even more. tensed, a
defensive wall rising around her. She was determined to close off the topic, shutting the door on a
painful chapter she’d rather forget.
“You and your kids?” Ethan probed, his questions prating the carefully constructed defenses
“And the father?” He asked.
She sounded like she had gone through everything all alone. Her mention of her and her kids made
him suspicious that there wasn’t a man present. He had checked as well, the man he saw her with at
the airport wasn’t her husband neither did he seem like the father of her children, so who then was the
father of her kids
The question lingered in the air between them.
Who is the father of Liam and Daisy, Hazel?” He probed.