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.

her daze and hastily asked, “You’re awake? When did you wake up?” You willingly fell asleep in my arms. If I bé

“I didn’t get to hold you.

Is there any pain in your body?” Lincoln remained silent, simply gazing at her intently. Instead of answering, he asked, “You’re not pushing me away anymore? “I…” Zayla’s gaze faltered as she pursed her lips. He gave a bitter laugh.

my heart

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

closer, murmuring in Zayla’s ear, “My precious girl, who can’t speak, kept me at a distance. “But if she really cares, she’ll know… “Without her, I’m no

to apologize, to say she was sorry. But before the words could escape her lips, Lincoln sealed them with a gentle kiss.

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

softly rested his chin on her head. “Every time you cry, it hurts me even more.” At this,

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