Chapter Thirteen
The Jerk Prince
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++Chapter Thirteen++
Jiyong's P.O.V.
"How is her condition, doctor?" the doctor came into Dara's ward looking sad.
I braced myself for the worst but at the same time hoping it won't get the worst. The others - Bom, Jaejoong, Donghae and little Minzy - were outside waiting with two bodyguards in case any paparazzi came or reporters spotting the royals in a hospital.
The doctor sighed and said, "Her fever was really high. The time when she was brought here, was a bit too late. She might not remember some things. But she's a strong girl, Your Highness. She'll not suffer much damage." the doctor left with his clipboard and I was alone with Dara.
Then something hit me. What happens if Dara can't remember me? Something inside me was hoping it wouldn't come to that. If Dara really forgotten me, I would be sad for life. I hold her hand softly, it was the first time I realized a girl could be so fragile.
The next day, I woked up and found Dara wide awake staring at me. "Dara! You're awake." I smiled at her.
"Oh, Your Highness. What are you doing here?" she gave me a worried look. Did she remember me?
"Dara, do you remember me?"
"Of course! You're the king's son, right?" No…she can't remember me? I stared at her hoping that she would at least remember a little.
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