Chapter 17: Let’s break up
Guys I just edited the two Chapters I posted that were not linked to the story, it was a mistake on my path, I got confused.
Enzo’s POV
The knock on my door was hesitant but firm. I knew who it was before I even opened it, but that didn’t make facing him any easier. My chest tightened as I hesitated, my fingers curling around the doorknob. Finally, I exhaled sharply and pulled it open.
"Are you okay, Enzo?" Dr. Olivier’s voice was filled with concern, his dark eyes scanning my face. "I’ve been trying to call you since last night. Why did you leave the hospital without me? I was supposed to take you home, right?"
I stepped aside, barely meeting his gaze. "Come in, Doc."
As soon as he entered, he wrapped his arms around me in a tight embrace. The warmth of his body, the familiar scent of antiseptic and citrus, made my stomach clench with guilt.
"I was so worried about you," he murmured against my shoulder.
I swallowed the lump in my throat. "I’m sorry for leaving without you. Something came up."
He pulled back slightly, his hands gripping my shoulders. "And your phone?"