Tyler was on the phone with his team when he got the news about Athena fainting. He dropped everything and rushed to the
hospital without a second thought.
Athena's cheeks were flushed, and she was burning up with a fever.
Tyler sat by her bedside, clutching her hand in his, kissing it over and over, hoping she'd feel his presence.
But Athena was oblivious to it all. The doctor had said her fever had spiked to 104 degrees Fahrenheit, and if it didn'te down
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Tyler was both furious and scared. Wasn't she the one who insisted on going cliff diving, saying it was no big deal? And now, who
was the one lying helpless in the hospital bed?
Athena had a knack for getting herself into trouble, and Tyler couldn't help but worry about her all the time.
The doctors tried every method to lower her fever, but nothing seemed to work. Athena appeared to be trapped in a nightmare,
murmuring incoherently, and no one could decipher the contents of her dreams.
Tyler spent his days by her bed, calling her name, sharing funny stories, but the fever refused to break. Eventually, the doctors told
him to prepare for the worst.
Tyler's anger erupted. He trashed the room, yelling at the doctors.
"What kind of preparation are you talking about?! Are you saying she might die? It's just a fever! Getthe best doctor you
have!"
After his outburst, he collapsed back into the chair, clutching Athena's hand once more.
"Athena, you have to wake up! You can't leave me, wake up!"
The hospital staff, worried that Tyler would cause more trouble, called lan.
lan arrived quickly, with Fitch in tow.
By the tthey got there, Tyler was quiet, a shadow of his former self, sitting on the floor looking disheveled and defeated
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