?


    Brandon''s eyes widened, filled with disbelief and shock.


    Vrie had her eyes shut, her eyshes trembling.


    Brandon''s gaze darkened as he wrapped his arms around her, taking the lead.


    By the time the kiss ended, Vrie was breathless, resting against Brandon, too exhausted to move. If she had known it would take this much out of her, she wouldn''t have been so impulsive.


    Brandon held her waist, his expression darkening. "Vrie, you started this. I won''t give you the chance to back out."


    Heced his fingers with hers, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. It was gentle like a breeze brushing past.


    Vrie looked down, feeling a bittersweet pang in her heart. She had convinced herself that love was out of reach, but Brandon made her feel cherished. Wrapping her arms around him, she leaned into his chest without saying a word.


    Even if this didn''t work out, she knew she wouldn''t regret it.


    Suddenly, the door burst open!


    Vrie''s parents rushed into the room, only to stop, stunned, at the sight before them. They hade running to the hospital after hearing about Zayn''s assault attempt, but what they walked in on was their daughter in Brandon''s arms.


    Jonathan blinked in disbelief and exchanged a look with Phoebe, both of them equally shocked.


    Hearing the noise, Vrie quickly pulled back from Brandon. She looked at her parents with embarrassment and asked, "Dad... Mom... What are you doing here?"


    Jonathan finally snapped out of his daze, remembering why they hade.


    Striding over to her, he said, "We know what Zayn tried to do to you, and we''re not letting this go. He''ll pay for what he did!"


    Phoebe took a seat by the bed, scanning Vrie''s face closely. She was relieved to see her looking well, and her gaze softened, though a tear escaped.


    She took Vrie''s hand, her voice


    thick with emotion. "Sweetheart, why


    didn''t you tell us? We found out


    through the police. Were you nning to keep us in the dark?"


    Guilt flickered in Vrie''s eyes-she had nned not to tell them.


    "I was... caught off guard and didn''t get the chance to. I even ended up


    injuring Zayn, and they say he still


    in emergency care..." Vrie tried to exin.


    "Whatever happened, you should''ve called us right away! Not kept everything from us!" Phoebe eximed, her eyes full of worry and pain.


    Vrie quickly took her hand and reassured her, "Mom, things just happened too fast. Don''t be mad... Next time, I''lle straight to you and Dad."


    "Good!" Phoebe huffed.


    She and Jonathan wanted to know the details.


    After hearing the story, Jonathan was ready to march off to the Updikes'' house that instant.


    Vrie held him back. "Dad, the police are handling it now. Showing up at their house could make things worse. Let''s leave it to the authorities."


    Seeing Valerie''s pale face, Jonathan


    let out a sigh. "It''s my fault. If the


    Weir Group still had the same influence as before, Zayn wouldn''t darey a hand on you."