I held my breath as the doctor spoke to Cameron. His face had crumpled, and my heart sank. But then, something unexpected happened—Cameron's shoulders shook not with sobs, but with relief.
"She's stabilized," the doctor announced, loud enough for us all to hear. "Mrs. Johnson is out of immediate danger."
Cameron's knees buckled. Gavin rushed forward to catch him, supporting his weight as Cameron pressed his palms against his eyes.
"Thank God," he whispered, his voice breaking. "Thank God."
The doctor continued, his tone professional but kind. "Her collapse was caused by severe agitation. The stress triggered her heart condition, but we've managed to get her vitals back to acceptable levels."
I sagged against Nathaniel, overwhelmed by relief. He slipped his arm around my waist, steadying me.
"Can I see her?" Cameron asked, straightening up.
