Celina stayed quiet, absorbing every word.

“And you should’ve seen the way the women were eyeing him,” the nurse went on. “But he didn’t look at a single one. A man that handsome, staying loyal to his partner… that’s rare these days. You’re a lucky woman.”

The nurse smiled softly and stepped a little closer.

“And he must be jealous of you, right? Because, forgive me, but you’re far too beautiful.”

Despite the storm inside her, Celina couldn’t hold back a faint smile.

“And when it was time to bandage his arm? He barely let us finish. He bolted into the hallway to check on you. Straight out of a movie.”

At that moment the door opened and Thor walked in, carefully handing her bag over. The nurse smiled, nodded politely.

“Wishing you a smooth recovery.”

“Thank you,” Celina murmured, opening her bag and pulling out her phone. It was dead. “Damn… no charger.”

“I can charge it in the car,” Thor offered, but before he could leave, the doctor came in.

“Miss Celina, you’re being discharged. Con