No

“Michael, I... I didn’t. I couldn’t. I just could not do it. Once I was here, I was so afraid, I was afraid that I had lost you. That you wouldn’t love me anymore if I did what I said. And when I was lying here, all alone. I was afraid, that something could go wrong, that I could die. Alone. Please, I am sorry. Please, be angry with me as much as you want, but don’t hate me.”

Her eyes have filled up with tears, that are now bursting over her face. You are angry. Very angry. That she has told you, you wouldn’t care for her, that she threatened you to suck and fuck another guy. You are upsettingly angry. But you don’t hate her. You couldn’t.

“I am angry. Very angry indeed, but I don’t hate you. You will however think of a way to make up for all that anger.”

You see her nodding, as a door behind you opens up and Doctor Meyer enters the room.

“Ah, Michael, good news, Danielle is perfectly fine. I already told her, that the surgery was successful without any complications. In fact, if she feels healthy enough, she can already leave the hospital.”

You thank Doctor Meyer for his work as he’s already leaving again, presumably to visit his next patient.

The two of you go down to the garage and to Danielle’s car, you sit in the drivers seat, as Danielle is still to intoxicated, and drive home. As you arrive there, you help her, to carry her stuff. Once your in the apartment and you have put all the bags to the floor, Danielle grabs your hand and looks you in the eyes.

“Michael, I am very sorry. I know, I made some hard mistakes and I want, to apologize properly. I think it’s best, if you would punish me for that. Please, don’t hold back, whatever it is, you want to do to me: I deserve it”