In the hospital room, Skyler Jones stood quietly by the bedside.
The high-end and spacious hospital room hosted a bouquet of her favorite white lilies, filling the room with a faint lily fragrance.
Yet, he could still smell her scent...
It was the unique scent that belonged to her, a scent he had never forgotten over the years.
The indentation on the pillow seemed to suggest that she had been lying here an hour or perhaps just minutes ago, the quilt still looked as if it had just been lifted...
How coincidental, he arrived just as she left...
Why did she leave in such a hurry? Did she have a premonition of his arrival?
Suddenly, a red phone barely visible from under the pillow caught his attention.
He reached out and picked up the phone from under the pillow, recognizing at a glance that it was hers.
He turned on her phone only to find it was turned off due to a dead battery.
He frowned slightly, put the phone away, and then inadvertently noticed the chair by the window.
