The Cold Surgeon's Contract Bride novel Chapter 805

Maxwell was awake.

The news sent a rush of excitement and relief through me. I didn't even pause to thank Mr. Fletcher; I simply pushed past him and rushed straight into the room to check on Maxwell.

His eyes were indeed open. His gaze shifted slowly, and the fingers resting by his side twitched ever so slightly.

I hadn't seen him open his eyes in two years. The sight filled me with overwhelming emotion.

I dashed to the bedside but held my breath, terrified of startling him. My voice was incredibly soft. "You're awake?"

"Mm." A low, raspy hum rumbled from Maxwell's chest.

That single sound was enough to make my heart race.

He was really awake. He could hear my voice, and he could actually respond.

That was more than enough.

I couldn't hold back my eagerness. "Maxwell, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."

As anxious as I was, I knew I had to give him time to get his bearings.

I poured some warm water and carefully brought a straw to his lips. "Drink up. It's warm, so it won't burn."

Maxwell's unfocused gaze suddenly sharpened, locking onto my face. After a long moment, he moved his dry lips. Instead of taking a sip, he croaked, "Who are you?"

Who was I?

Did he really not recognize me?

I stared at him. "Do you not remember me? I'm Selena."