Sorry, I’m not Cinderella

“It’s too late, I’m trying to clean the room, if you need anything, just call.” Clara quickly changed the subject, not wanting him to delve too deeply into the matter.

Zane drooped his shoulders, there was no reason to force her to confess, obviously knowing she was hiding but he had to let it go, he couldn’t force her. Once again, the feeling of not being able to find the answer made his heart flutter. The mind is confused.

A tumultuous mess made him restless.

You don’t trust him? It must also be that there is no relationship between the two parties except the owner and the guardian.

Silence reigns. He sat as still as a statue, deep in thought. Meanwhile, Clara struggles with a headache but doesn’t give up on mopping the floor.

The new movement was so sluggish, that she was exhausted but had to fight not to fall.

“I want to drink some water.” Suddenly he asked, clearly just wanting to check if she was okay.

Clara stood up, the world spinning, she closed her eyes hoping it would pass quickly.

“Cinderella!” He called, why didn’t she say anything, the silence made him want to explode. She was more stubborn and obstinate than he could have imagined.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Regaining her composure, she replied in a raspy voice: “Yes! I’ll be right there.”

She staggered forward, her vision blurred, her hand no longer holding the glass of water.

‘Bop.’

The glass of water in her hand fell, and he was startled before he could ask anything, Clara dropped her soft body on the cold surface, the black shadow gradually approached, and she lost consciousness leaving his voiceless call.

“Cinderella! Cinderella! Answer me.”

The silence dragged on. He was so scared, he put his feet on the bed and wanted to go to her.

“Cinderella!” His voice sounded so desperate.

Sensing something bad, he frantically shouted, calling people to come. Forget about the bell lying next to him waiting for him to make a request.

“Is there anyone out there? Hurry up.” His voice was urgent, so far away that quickly the nurse pushed open the door and rushed in, forgetting to knock.

“What do you need?” Their attention was always on him.

“Hurry up, see how she is?” He said hastily.

The young nurse rolled her eyes and looked at Clara, she was lying on the cold floor shivering non-stop, her whole body was constricted, one arm stretched forward as if trying to grasp something, Eyes closed, corners of her eyes were wet, her mouth moved as if to say something without making a sound, the other face became contorted with a look of sadness and anguish as if it was suffering from pain. excruciating pain tore the heart. Immediately the call for help rang out.

“Doctor!”

A few people were present, and the doctor touched her, it was hot, and cold sweat poured out strongly, immediately they took her to the emergency room instead of the usual first aid rooms. Everyone rushed, rushed away, forgetting about him, who also needed attention, most of all he wanted to go out there and see how it was.

…

As time passed, she was pushed out of the emergency room, and into the car not at all relaxed. They tried their best to control the terrible fever that was silently tormenting her.

At Zane’s request, a bed was placed next to his bed, and she was taken to his room instead of other normal rooms, anyway, his room was more spacious than the square boxes filled with sick people, and the smell of Sweat mixed with medication wouldn’t make her comfortable.

He’s so attentive.

“How is she? Why did she suddenly faint?”

The man in the white blouse let out a bored sigh, the information certainly wouldn’t make him happy. Realizing that hesitation, he urged more.

“Tell me, what happened to her? Her condition…?”

Unable to avoid it any longer, the doctor lowered his voice in a rather serious tone at the matter.

“The situation is still unpredictable. She’s seriously injured…”

“What did you say, she’s hurt?” He was so impatient that he interrupted the man’s words.

Uncle will gently reassure him: “Please calm down.”

“Sorry, keep talking.”

Realizing that he was behaving impatiently, he suppressed the fervor in his heart to listen to what was about to be told to him, even though this patience was driving him insane.

“During the first aid process, we discovered that her forehead had a wound, it was quite deep. Based on observations, we confirmed that this wound had only been present for a short time, the blood had just coagulated. In addition, the wing of Her left arm showed signs of broken bones, and her left shoulder blade and ribs were broken. She fainted probably due to too much blood loss, moreover, her nutrition and lack of good care led to her weakened body. That situation lasted a little longer, I’m afraid she…”

The doctor paused, noticing his strange expression, Zane suddenly fell silent, in sad contemplation.

“Will she be fine?” His voice was like a passing wind, very light, but his heart was heavy with vague thoughts.

“Fortunately, it was discovered in time.” The doctor’s voice is brighter, and the situation is quite positive: “Temporarily the critical situation is over, but we need to continue to monitor, still have to wait for the results of the layers and MRI to see if there are any sequelae. Or any complications.”

Clara’s future is uncertain.

“What’s the cause? Why is she like this?”

His voice trailed off, wanting to know what had happened to the poor girl.

“According to the preliminary examination, she most likely had an accident.” The doctor said wistfully.

“What kind of accident?” He was anxious to know more, he needed to know what terrible thing she had been through.

“Based on the location of the injury it could be from falling down the stairs, or being hit by a car…” The man-made his own guess, based on what he saw.

“Enough.” He interrupted the doctor again: “You can go out.”

When he heard that, he didn’t want to hear anymore, didn’t want to hear anything else that made his mind go crazy. Zane squeezed his temple lightly, feeling really confused, his head suddenly aching as he tried to make sense of what had happened to her.

Is that why she disappeared?