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“We figured we’d come and help if you needed a ride or something.”

“I have Aydin all ready to chauffeur me around.”

“Did the doctor say you’re good to leave?” Dad asked.

“Yes, Dad. Don’t worry,” I huffed out. He reached over to pick up my hand.

“You’re our baby. We’ll always worry.” He kissed me on the forehead.

“Aydin, have you heard any news about the people who did this to our daughter?” Mom questioned.

“It’s being handled, I promise.”

“Stop stressing, you two. Did you cook?” I asked.

“I can once you get home,” Mom answered, and I looked over at Aydin.

“She’s staying at my place,” Aydin responded.

“Temporarily,” I said.

Aydin pressed his lips in a thin line, brows narrowed to slits.

“Maybe you should come stay with us. You don’t want to burden Aydin.” Mom rubbed my shoulder.

“I promise I’m fine. My apartment is getting cleaned up, and I’ll be back home soon.”

The nurse returned with my discharge papers, and I signed off on everything, climbed out of bed, and went to the bathroom to change. Fifteen minutes later, I felt refreshed and brand-new after throwing on a little gloss and combing my hair. Dani brought a pair of jeans and a t-shirt from my closet and a pair of flats.

“The car’s ready.” Aydin stood behind the wheelchair.

“I forgot I have to leave in that.”

“We’ll follow you.” Mom picked up my bags, and I grabbed my coat and purse.

“Have you thought about what you’re going to do for work?”

Dad called for the elevator, and we stood in awkward silence.

“I’m planning to open my own business.”

Ding!

I could see the grimace across Aydin’s face through the elevator doors at the surprise announcement.

“What type of business?”

“It’s an agency that will handle office needs. I had a great time as operations manager at his business. I thought I could do it for other people.”

“With what money, baby?” Mom asked.

“I’ll take out a loan.”

“That’s a lot of work.” Dad stepped off the elevator first. Aydin pushed me through the double doors, and I saw Nasir at the awaiting SUV and smiled.

“Nasir!” I waved, and he hopped out of the car, came around to hug me, and helped get my things in the car.

“Are you ready to break out of here?” Nasir joked.

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