Chapter 311

David called in the meantime, asking for an update. But it wasn’t just him—reporters waiting outside the set had also seen Ethan being wheeled out, and they started blowing up Clara’s phone too. She didn’t answer any of them. Her phone kept buzzing like crazy until it finally died and went quiet. And the emergency room door? Still shut. No one came out. Honestly, it had barely been an hour, but to Clara, it felt endless, like a lifetime had gone by. Her thoughts were all over the place, looping the same guilt-ridden idea again and again: maybe she really was bad luck for Ethan. She’d always had this feeling, and now, standing here unable to help him, that thought just cemented itself in her mind. Deep down, she believed they were probably just wrong for each other. Otherwise, why did everything between them always turn messy? Sooner or later, they'd have to go their separate ways. That belief quietly took root and refused to loosen its grip, so Clara just stood there, breathing in and