Chapter 58: Nightmare

As they stood by the bedside, Marga's whispered words echoed in Evan's mind. He had always been known for his aloof and unfeeling demeanor, but the raw vulnerability etched upon Marga's face shattered his icy exterior.

Memories of his own parents, lost tragically in a car accident when he was a child, came flooding back. The unbearable pain and loneliness he had endured in the aftermath of their passing left an unhealed wound within him.

"I understand you, Marga," he murmured, his voice uncharacteristically gentle, "I know what it's like to lose someone you love so I can’t let your mother died without doing anything for this matter."

Marga turned to him, her eyes filled with both gratitude and surprise. She had never expected such empathy from the cold and distant man she had encountered before.

"My parents were killed in a car accident when I was young," Evan continued, his voice trembling slightly. "I was alone, and I didn't know what to do,"

"But you survived," Marga whispered, "Yo