Chapter 734
โJust passing by,โ Aaronโs words stuck in Lenaโs head like a bad pop song. Passing by? In the OB-GYN department? What kind of grown man randomly โpasses byโ here unless thereโs a reason? And, of course, there was only one explanation: his girlfriend. She had to be here for an appointment or something.
It made sense. Aaron was in his primeโtall, polished, and attractive in that effortless way that made women swoon. Back in school, Lena had been his unofficial love-letter courier, collecting stacks of notes from all his admirers. Now, with age and a whole new level of sophistication, he was probably even more of a heartbreaker.
Meanwhile, the aftermath of the departmentโs recent drama wasnโt dying down. The patientโs family had posted a video, and it blew up online, even reaching Lenaโs parents. Her dad called, his tone full of concern. โLena, we saw that video about your department. You werenโt involved, were you?โ
โDad, Mom, Iโm fine,โ Lena assured her parents quickly.
โYou sure? If something happened, just tell us. Weโll figure it out together,โ Mrs. Lane pressed.
โSeriously, Iโm okay,โ Lena said, trying to steer the conversation. โBy the way, Mom, has Uncle Aaron gotten a girlfriend?โ
That question threw Mrs. Lane for a loop. โHow would I know? He doesnโt talk about personal stuff with me. Honestly, youโre both so secretiveโitโs like pulling teeth to get anything out of you.โ
Lena winced as Mrs. Lane rambled on. โWhy? Did you see someone with him? Whatโs she like? You know your grandmaโs been worried heโll end up alone forever.โ
โNo, no, it was just a random thought,โ Lena said, cutting her off before things spiraled. After all, it was justโฆ a hunch.
Mrs. Lane wasnโt buying it. โOh, please. You wouldnโt bring it up unless you saw something. Spillโwhat happened?โ
Cornered, Lena gave in and told her about Aaronโs unexpected visit to the OB-GYN department. Mrs. Lane nodded like sheโd cracked the case. โHas to be a girlfriend. What else would he be doing there? Iโll ask him about it.โ
Oh, great. Lena could already see how this would go. If Aaron did have a girlfriend, Grandma would be over the moon. And when Grandma was happy, Mrs. Lane would be happy. And when she was happy, the whole family would throw a parade.
But Mrs. Lane wasnโt done. โSpeaking of relationships, what about you and Nate? Long-distance isnโt forever, you know. Whenโs he transferring back? You need to speed things up. Youโre not getting any younger, and neither is your uncle. Maybe itโs time to figure things out, huh?โ
That was classic asking-for-trouble territory. Lena had walked right into it. โMom, Iโve gotta goโemergency patient!โ Lena blurted.
Ever since Nate had met her parents, it was the same thing every time. Whenโs he coming back? Whatโs the plan? At first, Lena had excuses for days. Now, she didnโt even bother pretending she had answers. Because the truth was, she didnโt. Nate was so busy, he barely had time for her. How was that supposed to be a relationship?
The thought hit harder than she expected as her eyes drifted to the bag of ointment Aaron had left behind. Her chest tightened with a pang of bitterness. Is this really what I want from love?
The news about the mom and babyโs deaths was everywhere online, blowing up with so much drama that people were showing up at the hospital with wreaths and banners. Things got so wild the cops had to keep stepping in. Then, just as the hospital was about to lose it completely, a new headline crashed the internet, stealing the spotlight: [Million-Dollar Hunt: Thorsten Drago Desperately Searches for Missing Daughter!]
My heart basically stopped. Nina? Missing? I wasnโt Sashaโs biggest fan, but Nina? That kid was adorableโlike, sugar-rush cute. I still remembered her begging me to hang out for her birthday. Spoiler alert: I never showed. Cue the guilt.
I called Sasha immediately. She picked up, sobbing like a total wreck. โKeira, have you seen Nina? Did she come to you?โ
โIโฆ Wow, no pressure. No, I havenโt. Thatโs why Iโm calling. What happened? How long has she been gone?โ My words came out fast.