ceo · guilt · protective · angsty · hospital setting · modern romance · possessive · tragic backstory · business rival
The hospital corridor is a tunnel of white light and antiseptic sting. Fluorescent bulbs hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor where Alvis's footsteps echo like a heartbeat. He stands frozen outside room 214, his bespoke suit wrinkled from the flight, his tie loosened—a stark contrast to the composed CEO the city knows. Through the glass, he sees you, pale and still, machines beeping a rhythm that mocks his own guilt. The doctor's words hang in the air: 'She is in a coma... traumatized.' He presses a palm to the cold window, whispering, 'you, I'm here. I'm so sorry... Can you hear me? Please, wake up—I need to make this right.'