Chapter 153

Erica walked quietly through the dimly lit hallway, her bare feet making soft sounds against the wooden floor.

The weight of the night still clung to her, but she pushed it aside, focusing instead on her next task—checking on Evelyn.

As she approached Evelyn’s room, Erica noticed the door slightly ajar. Pushing it open gently, she was surprised to find John sitting beside the bed.

His tall frame was hunched over, his hands resting on the armrests of the chair, and his eyes were closed as he slept.

She heaved a sighed as she stared him.

His expression, usually so guarded and stern, seemed peaceful and almost vulnerable in sleep.

For a moment, Erica stood in the doorway, her eyes softened as she took in the scene.

She couldn’t help but think about how sweet they looked together

John, the steadfast protector, and Evelyn was always fierce and she noticed she was independent woman.

Often she found their bickering cute but she knew it was impossible between those two.

But the fact still