Silvia Davis POV
I heard a panicked voice, my eyes falling on the figure standing in front of me. Even with my blurry vision, I could tell without any doubt that it was Alex, his face looking as if he had been doused with cold water. My heart squeezed at the sight of him there again. Easy to leave and easy to come back, how convenient it must be for him.
"Little Mouse," he spoke in a low voice as he approached me and touched my forehead.
Feeling no energy in my body, I let him do as he pleased.
"I am sorry for hurting you," he apologized.
"Please get me my daughter," I mumbled helplessly, ignoring his apology because it didn't matter now, not when I was in this state with my broken ankle and my broken self.
"I am going to bring her to you. For now, you need a doctor," he said as he
