Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 529

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession Series 529**
**Chapter 529: Treating Fawks 2**

A collective sigh of relief escaped the lips of everyone present. The mere fact that Fawks was still alive offered a glimmer of hope, a fragile thread that they all clung to desperately.

As the medical staff carefully maneuvered Fawks onto a pristine bed, the sight of the previous one sent shivers down their spines. It was drenched, the ice that had once been a lifeline now a mere puddle, mingling grotesquely with the dark, congealed blood—a nightmarish tableau that haunted their thoughts.

Moments later, Fawks’s eyelids fluttered open, revealing the world once more.

“He’s awake! He’s awake!” a nurse exclaimed, her voice laced with disbelief and joy.

Cameron wasted no time, rushing to his side with a mix of urgency and concern. “Fawks, can you hear me?” he asked, his voice steady but laced with an undercurrent of anxiety.

Fawks’s voice emerged as a mere whisper, fragile like a dying ember. “What… what happened to me?”

Noah, standing nearby, leaned in with curiosity etched across his face. “You don’t remember anything?”

Fawks frowned, a deep furrow forming on his brow as he struggled to piece together the fragments of his memory. “I remember… I was… I was…” The effort seemed to drain him, each word pulling him deeper into a pit of confusion and pain.

Lillian, ever the vigilant protector, quickly interjected, her tone firm yet soothing. “Stop right there. Your brain has suffered damage—it needs time to heal. Pushing yourself to remember won’t help; it could make things worse.”

After a moment of contemplation, Fawks nodded slowly, the understanding dawning on him. “Alright… I understand.”

Cameron gently patted his shoulder, a warm smile breaking through the tension. “Do you have any idea how much you scared us this time? If something had gone horribly wrong, what would we, your brothers, have done? We owe everything to Lillian—without her, you might have been lying on some cold lab table right now.”

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