The Super Doctor Calvin Hudson

I Won’t

Inside the dimly lit hotel room, the atmosphere was thick with tension, the kind that settled in the chest and made every breath feel heavy. The room itself was quiet, the only sound coming from the muted hum of the air conditioner and the distant murmur of city traffic below. Calvin stood by the window, staring out into the night, his mind racing with thoughts of their narrow escape and the lurking danger that still loomed over them. His reflection in the glass looked back at him, a man burdened with the weight of too many responsibilities and too many unresolved emotions.

Alana, sensing the distance in his demeanor, watched him with a mixture of concern and determination. She knew Calvin well enough to recognize when he was shutting her out, and tonight, she wasn’t going to let that happen. The silence between them had stretched long enough.

"Calvin," she began softly, her voice breaking the stillness. She let a small smile play on her lips, though it was tinged with something more—