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The next morning, Lily stirred awake, her eyes fluttering open to a room she didn’t recognize. As her gaze settled
on the surroundings, she realized it was a hospital room. Turning her head, she spotted Ethan lying beside her,
his face serene and unguarded in sleep,
The soft rays of sunlight filtered through the window, casting a golden glow on his features. It accentuated his
already striking face, making him look even more handsthan usual. Her eyes lingered on him, drawn to her
favorite feature-his captivating eyes. Though closed now, she knew how easily they could draw someone in,
mysterious yet magnetic, framed by long, dark lashes that stood out like a masterpiece.
Shifting slightly, she propped herself up on one elbow and leaned closer to place a gentle kiss on his cheek But
just as her lips brushed against him, Ethan turned his face, causing her kiss to land squarely on his lips.
Startled, Lily pulled back instinctively, but before she could retreat, his arm snaked around her waist, pulling her
closer. His lips captured hers in a deep, lingering kiss. She froze for a moment, worried about his injuries, but her
resolve faltered as the intensity of the kiss grew. Against her better judgment, she melted into it, her senses
overwhelmed.
Just as she began to lose herself, Ethan's hand drifted lower, resting on her back before giving it a playful
squeeze. The unexpected gesture caused her to gasp, her surprise nearly leading her to bite his lip.
“Ethan!” she hissed, pulling away abruptly. Her cheeks burned a fiery red as she glared at him. “We're in a
hospital! Behave yourself!”
Her scolding didn’t faze him. Instead, he grinned like a mischievous child caught stealing candy. “But you kissed
“That was an accident!” she shot back, crossing her arms.
“How was | supposed to know that?” he teased, wiggling his eyebrows. “For all | knew, you wanted some
morning fun. You know, if you ever have such requests, feel free to tell me. I'd be happy to fulfill every single
one.”
Lily’s jaw dropped as her face turned even redder. “You're shameless!” she snapped, placing a hand over his
mouth to stop him from saying anything more.
“For you, always,” he murmured with a wink, his muffled voice oozing playful charm.
Huffing, Lily pushed herself off the bed, eager to distance herself from his shameless antics. As she straightened
her clothes, her eyes landed on a bouquet of flowers sitting on the bedside table.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Ethan, look! Someone sent you flowers,” she said with a smile, walking over to pick them up.
Ethan's eyes narrowed at the sight of the bouquet. His mind raced. The news of his accident had been kept
private, so who could have sent these?
“They're beautiful,” Lily remarked, holding the bouquet up to her nose to inhale the fragrance. As she turned it
slightly, she noticed a small card tucked inside. “Oh, there's a note!” she exclaim
eaching for it.
Before she could open the letter, Ethan interjected smoothly, “Lily, could you geta glass of water?”
She hesitated for a moment but then nodded, handing him the note absentmindedly as she moved to pour water
from the jug on the table. Ethan quickly unfolded the note and scanned its contents, his jaw tightening as he
read. His expression darkened, the atmosphere in the room shifting subtly.
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Not wanting to alarm Lily, he folded the letter and slid it out of sight just as she turned back with the glass of
water. “Here you go,” she said, handing it to him.
“Thank you,” he replied, his voice calm but edged with something unspoken.
“Who was it from?” she asked curiously, gesturing toward the bouquet.
Ethan hesitated for a split second before responding with a nonchalant tone, “Probably a client or business
associate. Nothing important.”
Lily studied his face for a moment, sensing that something wasn’t quite right, but she chose not to press further.
Instead, she placed the bouquet back on the table and gave him a small smile.
Ethan, however, was far from calm. As he sipped the water, his mind replayed the words of the letter. It wasn't a
gesture of goodwill-it was a warning. Someone out there was watching, and they wanted him to
know it.
After taking a sip of water, Ethan met Lily’s questioning gaze and gave a casual shrug. “Oh, it’s from Assistant
Ben. He wanted to wish us a good morning and a speedy recovery.”
Lily’s frown deepened as she processed his explanation. If Assistant Ben wanted to send wishes, why would he
include a letter instead of just saying it? It didn’t sit right with her, and she was about to press him further when
a knock at the door interrupted her train of thought.
The doctor entered, clipboard in hand, and began examining Ethan. Grateful for the timely distraction, Ethan
inwardly sighed with relief, knowing Lily’s sharp intuition might have led to uncomfortable questions.
The doctor reported that Ethan's test results looked good and confirmed he could be discharged the next day.
The news lifted their spirits, and a genuine smile spread across both their faces.
Not long after, Parker, James, and Mia arrived, bringing with them a mix of cheer and necessities for Lily and
Ethan. Mia handed over a bag filled with essentials, her voice laced with encouragement for Lily.
Despite her reluctance, Lily had to leave for a shoot scheduled for the day. She didn’t want to leave Ethan's side,
especially given everything that had happened. However, with Ethan and the others urging her to go, she
eventually relented.
“I'll be back soon,” she assured him, holding his hand before walking out with Mia.
As the door closed behind them, Ethan's soft, loving expression hardened, transforming into one of icy fury. His
fingers curled into fists, and the room’s atmosphere grew tense.
“What's going on, Ethan?” Parker asked, noting the shift in his demeanor.
Wordlessly, Ethan reached for the letter and flung it onto the table. “This,” he said coldly, his voice laced with
contempt.
Parker picked up the letter, unfolding it carefully as James leaned in to read over his shou of the note sent a chill
down their spines as Parker read it aloud:
My dear injured enemy,
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| trust this message finds you well-or at least well enough forto knock you down again. I'm sure your mind is
racing with questions: Who am 1? What do | want? Why am | doing this?
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Letoffer you sclarity: | am your worst nightmare. But who | am isn’t as important as what | can do.
You're the renowned Ethan, aren't you? The devil king of the business world, one of the most influential names
among the prestigious families. Surely someone of your caliber can figure it out, right?
Here's a challenge: find me-if you can-before | strike again. Oh, but let's be honest, you can't.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTake care of yourself. I'd hate for you to miss what's coming next.
Sincerely,
Your Death Wisher
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The letter's mocking tone ignited a fire in Ethan's eyes. He slammed his palm against the bedside table, his jaw
clenched tightly.
“This person has no fear,” James murmured, his voice tinged with disbelief. “They've directly taunted you, Ethan.
This isn’t just srandom threat. They're deliberately playing with you.”
“They're invitingto hunt them,” Ethan said, his voice cold and deliberate. “And they think | won't be able to
catch them.”
“Do you think they're serious about striking again?” Parker asked, though the answer already felt obvious.
Ethan nodded grimly. “Whoever this is, they're calculated. They knew about the accident, sent a bouquet to
taunt me, and included a letter daringto act. This isn’t over.”
“What's the plan?” James asked, his tone serious.
Ethan's gaze shifted toward the window as he spoke, his voice resolute. “We double security-everywhere.
Around me, around Lily, and every member of my family. We'll review every detail of the accident, analyze the
footage, and investigate every lead, no matter how insignificant it seems. Assistant Ben will coordinate with the
team to tighten our defenses. Whoever this ‘Death Wisher* is, they won't catch us off guard again.”
The room fell silent, the gravity of the situation hanging heavy in the air. It was clear that this wasn't just a game
to Ethan-it was personal. The enemy had crossed a line, and Ethan would stop at nothing to ensure his loved
ones were safe and that the person behind this would pay.
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