Chapter 691 My Heart Hurts a Lot

“My husband,” Zayla replied. The nurse suddenly understood.

After a simple registration to prevent anyone from getting worried if they saw an empty room, Zayla hurried towards the first ward.

Suppressing her pain, she turned the doorknob and gently closed the door behind her before approaching Lincoln. He lay pale in bed, his hands bandaged like hers, but his condition was far graver, showing no signs of waking up.

Zayla cautiously moved closer to him, lifting the covers and lying down beside him. But at the next moment, a strong and powerful hand touched her lower back, pulling her into his embrace!

Startled, Zayla looked at him as his eyes opened, leaving her momentarily stunned. “Having a horrible dream?” his deep voice resonated by her ear.

awake? When did you wake up?” You

What do you mean?” Lincoln smirked. “I didn’t get to hold you. Isn’t that a waste?” Zayla didn’t

her intently. Instead of answering, he asked, “You’re not pushing me away

heart

looked at Lincoln, eyes filled with confusion. Lincoln pulled her into his arms. The pain in his hands told

a distance. “But if she really cares, she’ll know… “Without her, I’m no different from a dead

say she was sorry. But before the words could escape her lips, Lincoln sealed them with a gentle kiss. “Mmm…” It

tears that had welled up in Zayla’s eyes cascaded down her cheeks. Zayla nestled her

softly rested his chin on her head. “Every time you cry, it hurts me even more.” At this, Zayla’s sobs stopped short. She gazed up at

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