Chapter 27 The Deal

Olivia's POV I lay on the sterile hospital bed, the crisp white sheets contrasting with the dull beige walls. The rhythmic beeping of the machines surrounding me created a dissonant symphony. The scent of antiseptic hung in the air, a constant reminder of my current predicament. As I drifted in and out of sleep, the shrill ring of my phone pierced the sterile atmosphere. I fumbled for the device, squinting at the harsh light as Damien's name flashed on the screen. With a heavy sigh, I answered, "Damien, what did you want? I thought we were done." He didn't waste a moment, his voice brisk and businesslike. "Olivia, I need you to handle something for me." I raised an eyebrow, disbelief creeping into my groggy mind. "Handle what? I'm still recovering in the hospital, Damien. Can't work wait?" Impatience dripped from his words. "This can't wait. I need you to secure a deal, a contract." I sat up, wincing at the ache in my body. "A deal? Now? Seriously?" Damien's tone r