Chapter 17 - The Emotional Reunion Inside The Cold Hospital Room
Two days later, Isabella rested comfortably in a private VIP suite at Boston General Hospital, surrounded by monitors and flowers.
Thomas sat beside her bed holding her hand tightly, refusing to leave her side even for a single moment.
“The doctors say the sedatives are completely out of your system, and you’re going to make a full recovery,” Thomas smiled gently.
Isabella touched the scar across her eyebrow, a peaceful smile finally replacing the fear that had haunted her for decades.
“I knew you would find me, Daddy; I kept the silver ID tag hidden in my mattress every single day,” Isabella whispered happily.
Clara walked into the room carrying a fresh vase of white roses, placing them neatly on the bedside table.
“Federal marshals just confirmed that Eleanor and Director Vance were denied bail and transferred to maximum holding,” Clara reported.
“Let them rot behind bars; they’ll never hurt anyone in our family ever again,” Thomas stated firmly.
Isabella reached out, taking Clara’s hand with sincere gratitude in her bright, recovered eyes.
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“Thank you for saving my life, Clara; you’re an angel sent from heaven,” Isabella said softly.
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