"He is your brother?" Valencia questioned as she had heard Killian calling Nash 'dear brother'. She just couldn't see sophisticated Killian as wild Nash's brother. They were like earth and sky. Their temperament was too different. Hell, they were even different in looks. Killian looked like a handsome scholar and Nash had a hint of roguishness even in his looks.
"Something like that…" Nash didn't know what to say. He could narrate the whole story of Dark horses to her, could he?
"You paid your bill?" Valencia asked Nash with a furrowed brow. Sensing that her words might have sounded weird, she immediately added, "Oh, I went to pay for the pill. But the receptionist said your bill is paid and you will be getting discharged tomorrow. Isn't it too soon?"
Her last sentence was filled with suppressed insecurities and fear.
"I'm leaving tomorrow." Nash finally mustered up the courage to say.
"Leaving the hospital?" She inquired.
