The Fine Print (Dreamland Billionaires #1)(92)

“Is everything okay?” My voice is a hoarse whisper.

He releases a deep exhale. “It’s good you’re more coherent.”

That wasn’t an answer to my question but I’m afraid to ask more. He tenses when I reach for his hand.

“I’m sorry you had to go through all this. I can’t imagine how scary it was for you.”

The vein in his forehead pulses. “I was terrified, Zahra. I found you barely breathing, with too much blood coming out of your head. And when I got you to wake up, you were talking gibberish. I thought you had permanent brain damage.” His voice cracks. “The few minutes before the ambulance got to my house were the scariest of my damn life and I couldn’t do anything to fix it.” The way his voice cracks has my heart splintering with him.

“I’m really sorry. I don’t even remember going to the bathroom.”

“Stop apologizing. You sound ridiculous.” He drops my hand and gives me his back. His back shakes as he lets out a deep breath.

“Minus the amazing?”

His heavy exhale is the only response I get.

I take a deep breath to calm myself down, but I end up wheezing. “Are you sure that you’re okay?”

“Stop worrying about me and save your energy for what matters.”

But you matter, I want to say. But the words get trapped in my throat, held down by this worry that something isn’t right between us.

The heart rate monitoring machine betrays my nerves.

Rowan turns around and glares at the machine. His jaw locks and the vein in his temple makes a reappearance. “I mean it, Zahra. Relax.”

“Will you stay while I sleep?” I feel pathetic for asking.

He remains silent.

Acid churns in my stomach and inches up my throat. What happened while I was resting? It’s like the man I spent the whole weekend with in New York is gone, replaced by this cold version. It reminds me of how Rowan was when I first met him, which pains me more than I care to admit.

He squeezes my hand once before taking a seat across from me. “I’ll stay.”

I offer him a small smile which he returns with a forced one.

The beeping machine fills the silence. Each breath is taxing on my energy, and I lose the battle with consciousness. Darkness swallows me whole, worries and all.





44





Zahra





“Uno!” Ani throws her arms in the air, flaunting a wild card. Based on Rowan throwing his stack of cards down, he did too.

As much as I love Rowan spending time with my sister, his intention is clear. He’s using her as a buffer to avoid talking to me. Anytime my family comes to visit, he immerses himself in small talk. It’s highly suspicious, but I’m too tired to talk to him whenever we’re alone again.

The silence ends today. I’m never going to truly get better if I’m worried about our relationship.

Despite the way my chest contracts at him ignoring me, I can’t help but smile at how he treats my sister. I never thought he would bond with her during his time as her mentor. Their bond really is something special, and it makes my eyes water while watching them.

Rowan is perfect. I never thought I would meet a man like him. It was supposed to be casual, but it’s developed into so much more. From him taking off work to stay by my side at the hospital to him planning a whole book signing just to make me happy, his actions scream more.

If only I could figure out what is bothering him because his evasiveness is only adding to my stress.

The nurse strolls into the room and checks my vitals. She asks some questions and writes information on the whiteboard across from my bed.

“The doctor should be stopping by soon to check on you. You’re responding nicely to the antibiotics, which means you might be able to get out of here tonight.” The nurse smiles and exits the room.

The warmth seeping through my chest is quickly replaced by a chill. Rowan’s jaw ticks as he stares at the closed door.

Ani’s phone beeps. She looks down at the screen before smiling at me. “I need to go. JP is waiting in the parking lot with his mom.” She grins at Rowan before giving me a kiss on top of my head.

“Have fun!” I call out before coughing.

Ani shakes her head. “Gross.”

I stick out my tongue.

Ani grins at Rowan as she says goodbye, and he returns it with one of his own. I shouldn’t feel jealous at how sweet he is with her, but I’ve been deprived of his kindness ever since I was admitted to the hospital.

I tuck my shaky hands under the blanket to hide how he makes me feel. “Is everything okay? Really?”

His tight smile doesn’t reach his eyes. “It will be.”

What does that mean? I want to hold him hostage until he gives me an honest answer.

“Are you still upset about what happened in your house?”

He makes a noise in the back of his throat. “No.”

“Then what’s going on? Tell me something more than a few words strung together. Something happened, and unless you’re open with me about it, I can’t fix it.” My voice cracks, revealing how exerted I truly am.

His eyes soften. “There’s nothing to fix. You need to concentrate on getting better rather than on us.”

“Is there still an us?” I voice the one question I’ve been avoiding since I woke up in this place.