I Said Goodbye In The ICU—Then I Heard What I Was Never Meant To Hear

Susan was there. But she wasn’t alone. A man stood next to her. Derek. Graham’s brother.

“What’s going on?” I demanded.

Susan turned around. Her face was pale. Her eyes were red—but this time not from crying. From fear.

“Natalia, we need to talk.”

Derek stepped forward. “You deserve to know the truth. Graham isn’t dying.”

Time seemed to stop. “What did continue reading …