From Bullets To Billions novel Chapter 225

Chapter 225: Waves of Change

The morning light shone into little Mira’s eyes, and slowly, she began to stir. As she shifted under the covers, she realized she had never felt a quilt so soft before, warm yet light, like she was wrapped in a gentle cloud.

Blinking herself awake, Mira took in her surroundings and quickly noticed that this wasn’t her bed. In fact, the room was bigger than her entire old apartment.

"Am I in a hospital?" Mira wondered. "No, that can’t be it... that hospital smell isn’t here."

Then, little by little, her memory came back. The events of the previous day, why she had cried so much, why her eyes felt so swollen and tired, it all returned.

A part of her wanted to just close her eyes again and go back to sleep. At least while she was asleep, she didn’t have to think about any of it. She could forget, even if just for a little while.

Eventually, curiosity pulled her from the bed. She made her way toward the window and gave the curtain a small tug. To her surprise, it began to automatically pull itself open.

She raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sudden brightness, but as her eyes adjusted, she couldn’t help but stare in amazement.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows stretched a breathtaking view of the ocean. She was high up in an apartment that overlooked the sea, something she had only ever seen in TV shows or movies.

Mira had always thought she was too young to care about views like this, but after everything that had happened recently, somehow the sight of the calm waves brought her a strange sense of peace. It was beautiful.

"Ah, right... I was in that Mister Vidal’s car," Mira remembered. "He told me he was taking me to his apartment. I must’ve fallen asleep, and he brought me here."

Eventually, Mira gathered enough courage to leave the room, even though she didn’t really want to. She didn’t feel hungry. She still didn’t know what to think about not seeing her brother ever again.

But there was one reason she decided to come out, to say thank you.

As she stepped out into the living space, she saw Mr. Vidal placing plates of food on a dining table.

Before she could say a word, Mira’s eyes widened in awe at the stunning living room and dining area. The space was grand and open. A fancy island counter was lined with every kind of cooking tool she could imagine. On the far side, the windows continued to showcase that gorgeous ocean view.

Yet even more dazzling than the apartment itself was Mr. Aron Vidal, smiling warmly as he set the final plate down.

"I figured you’d sleep in for a while," Aron said, turning toward her. "I know you probably won’t feel hungry, but it’s important that you eat, especially at your age and with your condition."

Mira didn’t want to impose too much on the stranger who had taken her in, so she nodded quietly and took a seat at the table, even though her stomach felt too heavy to eat.

"While you’re eating, I’ll explain a few things," Aron continued gently. "First, there’s no longer any need for you to stay at the hospital.

"I received your latest checkup reports, and they show that you’re in a good enough condition to be treated at home, using the latest medicine available."

He paused, letting the words sink in before continuing.

"Doctors will visit daily to monitor your progress and make sure everything is going smoothly. At the moment, they believe that in about two months, you should be strong enough to go back to school."

Mira stared down at her plate, her fork unmoving. Her appetite hadn’t returned, but the shock of what she was hearing had gripped her more than the food could.

She could go back to school? She didn’t have to stay in the hospital? These were things she had never dared to dream of.

Recently, thanks to her brother, her health had begun improving with the new medication. And now, this?

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