People chuckled whenever she tended to the millionaire’s hygiene needs. But then came a moment when she discovered something in that spot that chilled her to the bone……

The nurse is interfering too much. If she finds out what really happened that night, everything will be lost. From the other side, a male voice replied.

It was Dr. Leonard, the same doctor who had dismissed her concerns. «I’ll take care of it.» Michael isn’t waking up, and if she keeps insisting, she’ll end up losing her job.

Or worse. Emily’s stomach dropped. They were all involved. Michael’s accident wasn’t just an attempted murder; it was a well-organized conspiracy.

Paul and Sophia wanted to control Michael’s fortune, and Dr. Leonard helped keep the coma under control, ensuring Michael never woke up and told the truth. But what they didn’t expect was that Michael was fighting back, and that Emily was willing to risk everything to save him. Emily’s heart pounded, and she knew she needed evidence.

She returned to Michael’s room and checked the medical cabinets. Among the bottles of medication, she found something that made her freeze. A bottle with a clear liquid, unlabeled.

It was the substance Dr. Leonard had been using to keep Michael sedated beyond what was necessary. Emily hid the bottle and that same night went to find a reliable lab to analyze the substance.

While waiting for the results, she continued caring for Michael, talking to him, encouraging him to fight. She knew he could hear her. The analysis results came back a day later.

With trembling hands, Emily opened the envelope and, reading the report, felt the ground give way beneath her feet. The liquid was a combination of sedatives and neurological blockers, enough to keep Michael in a permanent vegetative state. Now she had the necessary proof. But she knew that from this moment, her life was in danger.

Emily kept the envelope with the analysis results under the mattress in her room at the clinic. The proof that Michael Reynolds was being intentionally kept in a coma was now a bomb ready to explode. But she knew she had to be careful.

One wrong move, and not only Michael but she herself could disappear forever. In the following days, Emily continued caring for Michael with even greater attention. His small reactions to her stimuli became more frequent.

His fingers gripped her hand more firmly, his eyelids fluttered, and once she even saw a tear roll down his face. He was fighting. She decided she needed to tell Michael the truth.

He needed to know what was happening. One night, when everyone had left the ward, Emily leaned over him and whispered. «Michael, you’re not here because of an accident. It was your brother Paul, and Sophia too. They tried to kill you, but you survived.

But now they’re keeping you trapped like this in your body. But I promise I’ll help you. We’re going to get out of this»…

As she spoke, tears streamed down Emily’s face. That’s when she felt it. Michael’s hand squeezed hers with a strength she had never felt before.

The monitor beside the bed began to beep, registering a slight acceleration in his heartbeat. He was listening. «If you can hear me, Michael, try to open your eyes.»

For a moment, silence filled the room, except for the rhythmic sound of the machines. Then, slowly, Michael’s eyelids began to open. First one, then the other…