Chapter 562 You Can't Control My Feelings

Evelyn caught the drift in Phoebe's words, realizing things between Phoebe and Theodore were definitely on the rocks. She scowled.

"Look, I know you hate me butting in, and honestly, I'm too tired to deal with your drama right now. Do whatever you want. If it's not working out, just get a divorce already. Stop acting like someone's holding a gun to your head every day." Evelyn's words were sharp and biting.

Phoebe got the message loud and clear. She shut her eyes for a moment. "You should rest. I'll go grab some food."

With that, she walked out of the hospital room, closing the door behind her. Leaning against it, she let out a long sigh.

"Phoebe, there you are. Why are you outside? Is Evelyn asleep?" Brian's voice echoed from the hallway.

Phoebe turned and saw Brian and Edward coming over. She straightened up. "Brian, Edward, what are you guys doing here?"

Edward noticed Phoebe's red, puffy eyes, and his heart sank.

Brian glanced between Phoebe and Edward. "We just heard about Donovan's accident this morning, so we rushed over. I'll go check on Evelyn. You two can chat."

With that, Brian pushed the door open and went inside with the stuff he was carrying.

Edward looked at Phoebe. "Heading out?"

"Yeah, gonna grab some food. Why don't you go see Evelyn?" Phoebe looked worn out, her voice barely above a whisper.

Edward said, "Brian's got it covered. I'll go with you."

"Alright."

around Phoebe's neck. "This is all so sudden, Phoebe. No matter how tough it is, you gotta

hands into her jacket pockets and stared at the gray

caught off

was almost buried in the scarf, her

her. "Donovan was a good guy. They

the street, the cold wind lifting her long

he meet

at Phoebe's profile and said, "He

a deep breath, the cold air stinging her lungs. She felt cold all over. She smiled faintly. "I'm not sad. I'm happy

I envy Donovan. He lived his life on his own terms, and no matter what mess he got into, someone always bailed

shoulders, frowning. "Don't talk like that. You still have me. If you

Edward's hands, continuing to walk. "Edward, don't waste

his deep affection back

you to decide if you're worth it or not. Phoebe, you

say more, but seeing Phoebe's thin face, he swallowed his words. He

But so what?

a helpless gaze, as even the smallest step towards her required all his strength. Phoebe

afraid that even confessing his feelings would burden Phoebe. He harbored hatred-hatred for Phoebe

I did was just to make you love me.' Phoebe bought the food and packed it to go. Edward took the bag and followed

to leave when

crossed Theodore's eyes, but it quickly subsided. His gaze slowly descended to Phoebe's neck, where he noticed she was wearing a men's scarf. Theodore's hand, hanging by his

to Theodore but acted as if he were invisible. She

her eyes until she saw Theodore

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