She gently pulled his hand away and said, "Alright, I really have to go now. Take good care and rest well."

"I'll tell someone to take you home," he insisted.

"Your mother has already asked a driver to take me home. Don't worry," Clara reassured him.

When she left the ward, the faint smile on her face disappeared.

If Wilson hadn't stopped her today, she might have already expressed her desire to start over with him.

Maybe some things were just not meant to be after all, she thought.

Maybe