It was past six in the evening when Noah allowed the girls to return to the hospital. It had taken him almost an hour to convince Ivy that her man was fine, and they would be returning to see him in the evening. When Ivy was still not convinced, Noah had almost resorted to threats to make her go to sleep. Only then did the girl gave up arguing.
"She is just like a child," Noah stated, watching Ivy sprint at full speed toward the ICU. "Stubborn and difficult."
"Can't help. It runs in the family." Aria added, walking beside Noah. "I don't blame her though. If I was in her shoes, I would have lost my mind too." Although this was not a matter to smile about, Aria's words made Noah's lips rise.
"Do you think our will daughter will be like this too?" Noah's sudden question threw Aria off guard, and she stood frozen in her spot for a second. Seeing Aria stop, Noah too halted and stared at her, wondering what had happened. "Aria?"
