Forbidden Passion

Chapter 34 Weight on the Chest

She glanced into the hospital room. The bed was a mess, evidence of a recent intense struggle. Young people just don't know moderation. If only Phoebe could get pregnant with a grandchild for the Reynolds family.

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Down at the hospital's entrance, Theodore caught up to Phoebe and pulled her into his car, speeding towards the apartment.

Restlessly scrolling through her phone, Phoebe sat in the passenger seat.

Theodore, driving, glanced at her occasionally. "How did you and Vanessa end up falling off the second-floor balcony the other day?" Phoebe paused her scrolling. "I thought you wouldn't ask."

Theodore frowned, "How could I not ask about something that serious?"

Turning to look at him, after a few seconds of silence, Phoebe took a gamble, "If I said Miss Fitzroy pulled me down, would you believe me?" "She can't swim; she wouldn't do that," Theodore replied without hesitation. "Don't try to pin this on her, Phoebe."

a sharp

she knew it was

asphalt road shimmering in the sunlight, she spoke with difficulty, "I can't swim either... and I don't like you. I had no reason to push her." The car screeched to a halt in the middle of

doing? Don't you know that's dangerous?" The car behind them almost slammed into their fancy ride, its driver sweating bullets. Swerving around them and passing by, the

back onto the road, his expression growing dark. Through clenched teeth, he said, "You don't like a man like me? Are you blind?" Phoebe closed her eyes, replying, "Yes, I'm

Theodore fell silent.

dropped Phoebe at her apartment building and, without waiting for her to go inside, drove off, leaving

weary body back to her apartment, the first thing she did was take a shower, washing away every trace of Theodore from her skin.

him for choosing to save Vanessa first that day, leaving her

herself a bowl of noodles and watched

it through with

John. "Keep a close eye on Noah Myersarlton's performance on the show, see