Forbidden Passion

Chapter 507 Lipstick Mark

Theodore's hand, just hanging there, suddenly went stiff. He yanked Vanessa's arm and pulled her back, then took a slow step away.

"Vanessa, chill. We've got the best heart docs in the country here. They'll do everything to help your mom. No need to freak out," he said, trying to calm her down.

Vanessa lost it, covering her face and sobbing. "It's all on me. I knew she just had heart surgery, but I still fought with her. I'm such a terrible daughter. Theodore, if something happens to my mom, I can't go on." "Don't talk like that," Theodore said softly.

Vanessa peeked at him through her fingers. She knew Theodore was all tough on the outside but had a soft spot inside. Out of all Sophia's students, he was the one who still cared.

That's why he was so busy when Sophia got sick.

And she could only use Theodore's sense of duty to keep him close. This was a golden opportunity, and she couldn't let it slip.

"Theodore, thanks. I thought we were done and you wouldn't care about my stuff anymore." Vanessa forced a smile. "Anyway, thanks. I won't bother you, and I won't let Ms. Ziegler get the wrong idea."

Theodore, sounding indifferent, said, "I'll keep an eye on Sophia's condition. If you need anything, just tell me. Don't worry about bothering me."

"Okay." This was what Vanessa had been waiting for. She hid the excitement in her eyes and said, "It's late. You still have work today. Let me see you out."

Theodore glanced out the window. The morning light was just peeking through. He'd spent the whole night at the hospital. He rubbed his temples and stopped Vanessa.

"You've been up all night, too. No need to see me out. Go stay with your mom. I'm out," Theodore said.

Vanessa held back the urge to follow him. She stood there, watching him leave. Only when he was out of sight did she let a smile creep onto her face. 'Mom's illness came at just the right time,' she thought.

on the sofa in the middle of the night. When the first rays of sunlight hit her face through

good as Ollie. Just as she was thinking this, she heard the door open. Ollie suddenly stood up,

Phoebe was speechless.

as Ollie, but now she took it back. Guys,

on the sofa with a thin blanket over her waist. He frowned. "Why didn't you go back to your room to sleep?" Phoebe

up and come eat." Phoebe looked up at the breakfast in his hand. She smelled the aroma and stood up, only to see a lipstick mark on Theodore's shirt collar. Her

standing still,

walked towards the bathroom, she caught a whiff of strong floral perfume-Vanessa's usual scent. Phoebe's heart took a nosedive. She kept walking but stopped at the bathroom door, turning to Theodore. "Were

think much of it. "Yeah, why? Something

to ask. She smirked. "Nothing, just that you've got a lipstick mark on your

food. He replayed Phoebe's tone

must've gotten

the lipstick mark. Frowning, he left the dining

turned to the closed door, feeling super

night with the cardiologists, working on a treatment plan. Vanessa was there, too." Phoebe bit her toothbrush, taking

wanted to explain more but figured it might just make things worse. He sighed, turned, and went to the master bedroom. By the time Phoebe came out, Theodore

in silence. The

easy; no one's gonna snatch it from

her food in a few bites, feeling a lump in her throat. She took the dishes to the kitchen and loaded them into the

she came out, Theodore was already waiting by the

room for a morning meeting, while Phoebe went to her office. Not long

was Theodore's wife, Carol felt she

Maybe you should hit the infirmary?" Carol placed the documents on Phoebe's desk, noticing