They couldn't get inside the Intensive Care Unit and could only look through the glass window. Theresa was still unconscious, and her face was wrapped tight, leaving only her eyes.

A piece of hospital equipment was beeping beside her.

Armand leaned on the glass mirror miserably. He remained silent, and Dolores could see his constant twitching shoulders.

"I was very surprised. We have just met each other not long ago. She said she wanted to leave for good, find a quiet place and give birth to her child... Who knew something like this would happen?" Dolores spoke softly.

Armand pressed his hands against the glass window, then clenched into fists. He sobbed, "It's all my fault..."

"What's the point now that you know it's your fault?" Dolores knew that she shouldn't stimulate him, but she thought it would be better if she made it clear for him.

"If you remain like this, even if Theresa forgives you, I will not allow it. You need to think about what your mistakes are." Dolores went out after she finished her sentence. She wouldn't feel good if she continued to stay here.

The face was a mark of a person. Even if Theresa could go for plastic surgery, it wouldn't be her original face anymore.

She used to be a person with a sunny disposition, happy and healthy. But since she got along with Armand, she was never happy anymore.

And now, she was even wounded to this extent.

Dolores felt sorry for Theresa.

Matthew came over and helped her remove the messy hair in front of her forehead, and hooked them behind her ears. "Come, Let's go back."

Dolores nodded. Now that Theresa was still unconscious, even if she stayed here, she wouldn't be able to do anything.

Before she left, Dolores went to Theresa's main doctor and asked, "When will she wake up?"

Dolores wanted to come before Theresa woke up. If she couldn't accept her situation, Dolores hoped that she could be there so that she could console her.

"She should wake up after twelve hours." The doctor said.

Dolores thought to herself, after twelve hours, it should about 5 a.m. tomorrow morning. She thanked the doctor and left his office.

Matthew. She skipped dinner and shut herself in the room. After

in bed in her sweater. Matthew came in and sat by the bed. In fact, he

“Are you asleep?”

she didn't feel like talking. She already heard it earlier when

Get up and drink this

and

how she was feeling, it was

me like that?

His skin was fair, and his facial features were distinguished. His deep eyes and his

when he showed his stern and cold face,

sat up, and Matthew passed

took a sip, and said, "Armand... has

it's

for a while,

what he wanted. It's

this, he was hurt by Phoebe when she left. And

was thinking about something. Matthew reminded her,

took out her phone and set

felt at ease when he was beside her, she quickly fell

was woken up

Theresa who was still in the hospital. As she was about to get off the bed, Matthew grabbed her waist from behind. His sound was

going to the hospital. The doctor said that Theresa will probably wake up at 5 a.m. I need to go check up on her." Actually, she was afraid that Theresa might get

her into the blanket. Dolores pushed him, "Don't make trouble. She's already disfigured, so I'm scared that she might not be able

at him, and held

from it?" Matthew asked first

frowned and said, "I'm

I not being

Dolores was speechless.

initiative and kissed his lips. Because it was morning, he had a fresh stubble on his chin. It was a little prickly, but it wasn't

unsatisfied with the kiss. He flipped over, and

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