A soldier promptly handcuffed Danilo and led him away.
As Graham grimaced in pain, Violeta, tears streaming down her face, fretted over him.
âMy love, are you alright? Should we call an ambulance?â
Graham, enduring the pain, assured her, âItâs nothing serious.
â
The reality of their remote location hit them; no ambulance could reach the small island.
Lucinda inspected the wound on his back.
âWe need to leave this island.
Thereâs a first-aid kit in the car by the shore.
Letâs treat this wound and then head to the hospital.
â
Understanding the gravity of the situation, Lucinda quickly tore a piece of her dress, fashioning a makeshift bandage to stem the bleeding.
With Lucinda and Violetaâs support, Graham was helped onto a boat, and they departed from the island.
Upon reaching the shore, the group split into two.
Sonny led Nala and Danilo to the National Security Bureau for questioning, while Lucinda and Violeta accompanied Graham to the hospital for bullet removal.
Despite the doctorâs and Violetaâs efforts to convince him otherwise, Graham refused anesthesia.
Lucinda, puzzled and concerned, asked him, âDo you enjoy punishing yourself?â
Graham struggled to speak, his voice strained with emotion.
âIâve failed you in the past, putting you in danger more than once.
The guilt weighs heavily on me.
Despite my attempts to atone, it never seems enough.
Taking this bullet felt like some form of small redemption.
Iâd rather endure the pain fully, to feel as though Iâm repaying my debts.
â
Lucinda, taken aback, responded, âHave you lost your senses? Your wife is right here, witnessing your suffering.
Itâs selfish to think only of your guilt.
Have you considered her feelings?â
Graham fell silent under Lucindaâs words, and reluctantly agreed to undergo the surgery with anesthesia.
Following the operation, he was moved to a ward for recovery.
Sensing the need for a private conversation between the siblings, Violeta excused herself to buy food, leaving Lucinda and Graham alone.
The silence in the ward stretched on, filled with an awkward tension.
After a considerable wait, Graham mustered the courage to initiate a conversation, breaking the uncomfortable silence.
âWhat happened between you and Nala inside? That mark on her neck⦠did it come from a heated exchange? Was it about the truth behind our motherâs death?â
Lucinda paused before responding, âNalaâs claims are just her side of the story.
We canât take them at face value without evidence.
We need to verify the facts first.
â
Yet, if Nalaâs claims held truth, it implied she had deceived Graham as well, keeping him in the dark.
Graham had lived under the belief that he was responsible for Nalaâs motherâs demise, a guilt that led him to accommodate Nalaâs every wish in an attempt to make amends.
The revelation that Nala might have deliberately removed his motherâs oxygen mask, effectively causing her death, was a shock.
All this while, she had manipulated Grahamâs feelings of guilt for her own gain.
Such malevolence was chilling to Lucinda.