yer. The office was on the 30th floor of a glass skyscraper, with a view of

ning her prenuptial agreement

calm and even. "I want to prepare the papers now,

with professional sympathy. "Of course, Mrs. Santos. We

elease. She stopped at a small cafe and bought a container of chicken noodle soup and a thermos of hot tea, th

e door, she saw Ariana sitting by his bed. She was trying to feed him soup, but her movements wer

a cried, dabbing at the mess with

but gentle. He reached up and wiped a

shaking. "The doctor said the smoke inhalation was severe. I

"It was worth it. As

h adoration. "You always wanted to be a neurosurgeo

didn' t give it up. I becam

confused. "Wha

r head. You were unconscious for almost a minute. I' ve never been so scared in my life. That was the day I

lling to the floor with a soft thud. She didn' t not

s life' s ambition. I

flying to her mouth. "

s arms, burying her face