Damian’s Pov
It's been over an hour since I brought Claire to the hospital, but the doctor is still inside her private ward, leaving me in anxious anticipation.
“How’s she doing, doctor?” I inquired as soon as he stepped out.
“She’s really in bad shape, Mr. Damian. Thank goodness you brought her in on time, else a few hours later would have resulted in something more severe,” he replied with a sigh. “What exactly happened to her, if you don’t mind me asking?” He studied me closely.
“I would rather you focus on your job,” I replied sternly.
“Is she awake? Can I take her home now?” I asked, my tension palpable. Even though the possibility of anyone recognizing her here was very low, I had to be extremely cautious.
“I’m afraid not, Mr. Damian. She developed hypothermia due to the prolon
