Chapter 13 Howard lay in bed , quiet and still .
Years had gone by , and he still looked much the same , as if he were simply in the middle of a long , deep sleep .
Yet , whenever Sienna remembered the days when he was full of life , she just couldnt come to terms with what had happened to him .
They say good people get their just rewards .
Howard was one of the good ones , but here he is , stuck in a coma for years .
And the chances are , hell never wake up , she thought , a bitter taste in her mouth .
Just then , the bathroom door swung open , and the caregiver came out with a basin .
Noticing Siennas red eyes , he politely nodded , Hello .
Hi .
Sienna replied .
Spotting the basin in his hand , she asked , You wiping his face ? No , Im about to shave him , the caregiver responded .
Sienna nodded .
Howards stubble had grown a bit too long , giving his face a slight bluish tinge .
She reached out her hand and said , Let me do it .
I can shave him .
When Howard first had the accident , she was the one taking care of him .
Back then , Miranda was heartbroken and in poor health , Josiah was extremely busy , and Yvette was expecting a baby Sienna had been the only one available .
If the family members agreed , the caregivers usually didnt object .
He placed the basin on the bedside table and handed over the towel .
Here you go .
Thank you .
Sienna wet the towel and began to warm Howards cheeks and chin he had a full beard .
Then she applied some shaving cream , picked up the razor , and began to shave him carefully .
She was so zoned in she didnt even notice the door swing open and Yvette stride in .
Yvette had twisted her ankle , so she was walking a bit slowly .
Once she reached the bedside , she looked at Sienna in surprise .
Sienna , is that really you ? She couldnt help but frown .
Why are you here ? What are you up to ? Sienna glanced at her .
Tm here to see Howard .
As for what Im doing ? Cant you see ? Im shaving him .
Yvette chuckled softly .
? Then
arms and shook her
, youve
leave
, we dont
, not taking
get rid of me the moment you
a little guilty ? What do you mean ? Yvette frowned
smirked , pointing at Howard
Josiah isnt around , you can drop the act Yvette ? Her
then ? You might have had everyone else fooled , but can you fool yourself ? Honestly , do you
are you talking about ? Thats
look at Howard ? I dont know what youre getting at , Yvette
Get out .
wanted here ! At the entrance of
on the phone with
wasted no time in calling
, be
way out here , and its getting
…
Josiah
on stopping by Howards place
Im here now .
stress , Ill see she gets home safe , alright ? I appreciate
the phone until he reached the
saw Yvette pointing
over and saw Sienna
expression clouded over , his
do to Yvette ? Josiah , Yvette called out , her
Its okay .
her , striding over to
to leave
clung to his arm , begging , I dont want to see her
her leave
, Josiah didnt waste any time
right ? Time to go ! Sienna let out a faint , icy chuckle , set the razor down , wiped her hands on
how wronged Yvette looked , felt he needed
of yellow calla lilies from the table and questioned , Are these
them with
his hand dismissively
Sienna was shocked .
even have the right to give flowers to Howard ? Why are you waiting
of calla lilies , and practically
added , Do you think Howard would care about the flowers you brought ? If it werent for you , his kid would be
at Sienna , his gaze as
get how you have the nerve
trembling slightly as if she was on the verge of
, please
Im begging you .
taken aback , but his
clutched the calla lilies silently before whispering
m leaving .
and strode away , not even glancing
About Caught In His Embrace: A Second Chance Romance - Chapter 13
Caught In His Embrace: A Second Chance Romance is the best current series of the author Novelxo. With the below Chapter 13 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 13 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com