Her Precious Baby
Chapter 215
“Here, hold this and take your medicine.”
It wasn’t a request but an order.
Following his rough movements, a few drops of hot water spilled out of the glass and hit the back of Angeline’s hand.
Boom!
At that precise moment, a sudden flash of lightning lit up the pitch-black sky outside the window, accompanied by a clap of thunder. Such fright struck Angeline that she shuddered.
It so happened that she had also reached out to take the glass of water then. Her hand slipped, and the water spilled all over the covers.
“Ahh!”
She cradled her head, terror draining all the color from her face.
On instinct, Evander reached out and pulled her into his embrace. Frowning, he gently stroked her temples with his long and slender fingers.
“Don’t be afraid. It was just the thunder.”
As Angeline listened to his deep and calm voice, her agitation gradually abated.
“Sorry for troubling you.”
“Don’t mention it,” Evander replied tersely.
Seemingly upset by her words again, he sullenly snagged a piece of tissue for her and wiped the water off her legs.
At that, a wealth of warmth suffused Angeline.
Subsequently, Evander poured her another glass of water.
Quickly taking it from him, Angeline flashed him a sheepish smile and coaxed, “Don’t be mad. I was merely joking earlier. Let’s talk things out nicely.”
She had no doubt that if it weren’t for their past affections, he might have thrown the entire glass of water at her face.
Evander prepared the medicine for her and watched her take it before his icy expression finally eased considerably.
“Take a good rest. There are still things you need to handle on your grandfather’s side. If you want to reclaim the Sorelle family, you can’t fall now.”
At his remark, Angeline’s expression gradually turned somber. She fixated her gaze on the man, abruptly recalling everything Wilfred said back in the hospital room.
Evander had repeatedly promised Wilfred that he would take good care of her, granting the man peace of mind.
Because of that alone, Angeline was grateful to him.
“Sleep. I’ll leave you to it.”
It was as though Evander didn’t notice her eyes on him. His gaze remained unchanged, and he sounded as distant as ever.
He continued, “It’s raining today. I’ll come over and pick Floretta up tomorrow morning.”
Angeline stared at him, only recovering her voice after a long time passed.
“Okay, thank you.”
While she was wavering over her next words, he spun on his heel without warning and left the bedroom. In the next heartbeat, a bang rang out, and the door was slammed shut.
In that split second, her heart seemingly sank to rock bottom. A sense of indescribable disappointment swamped her.
I didn’t even have the time to thank him properly, but he already refused to allow me any opportunity to speak. Is he still angry at me, or has his affections shifted after spending the past few days with Olivine?
The question of whether Evander’s affections had shifted weighed on her like a huge boulder.
She balled her hands into fists, her eyes brimming with bitterness. In that instant, her heart had seemingly spiraled out of control, its cadence growing too sluggish.
It wasn’t until one had almost lost someone that she would realize the depth of her emotions toward the other person.
Reality had proven that she couldn’t accept Evander falling in love with another woman. Regardless of whether it was her selfishness at play or the entire matter being her fault in the first place, the truth remained that such was her feeling.
glimpsed the wallet on the couch a near distance away. Ah, Evander
flipped the covers off her and slipped on her slippers. But no sooner had she stepped
“Argh…”
to remain on her feet by propping her hands against the bedside table. She gently massaged her temples several times with her fingers. Only when she was feeling better did she pick up
gotten into the car, she could only quicken her pace, hurrying
as they hit the top of the cars. The
gust of icy wind carrying a mist of raindrops
By sheer coincidence, she spotted Evander standing in the parking lot
open the door and
“Wait a moment, Evander!”
saw
did you come out in such heavy rain?
that
The rain had soaked her hair, and the dripping water gradually blurred
from within her clothes. Despite the pouring rain, she protected it
that, his expression darkened frightfully. As his gaze alighted
you’ve
Angeline stilled momentarily.
while passed before she admitted,
hand, only lifted her head and pinned her eyes on
know you don’t want to hear it, but I must say it. The truth
finished speaking, Evander had already taken a step forward and closed the distance
an arm around her
seemingly faded into nothingness. All Angeline could hear
proactiveness, Evander abruptly wrapped an arm around her head
know what you’re doing? And are you sure
like a bobblehead, tears
she no longer wanted to worry about anything else, merely desiring
sigh of relief
ago, and his meticulous care toward her recently had
truth, she had always liked the man and had never given
words that morning, a sense of
should cherish those around her and not
Evander even after a long
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ond toke
wosn’t o request but
rough movements, o few drops of hot woter spilled out of the gloss ond
Boom!
flosh of lightning lit up the pitch-block sky outside the window, occomponied by o clop of thunder. Such
to toke the gloss of woter then. Her hond slipped, ond
“Ahh!”
droining oll the color
pulled her into his embroce. Frowning, he gently
ofroid. It wos just the
ond colm
“Sorry for troubling you.”
it,”
snogged o piece of tissue for
thot, o weolth of wormth suffused
Evonder poured her onother
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no doubt thot if it weren’t for their post offections, he
wotched her toke it before
things you need to hondle on your grondfother’s side. If you wont to recloim the Sorelle fomily, you con’t foll
remork, Angeline’s expression groduolly turned somber. She fixoted her goze on the mon, obruptly recolling everything Wilfred soid bock in the hospitol
thot he would toke good core of her, gronting the mon peoce of
thot olone, Angeline wos groteful to
I’ll leove you
eyes on him. His goze remoined unchonged, ond he sounded os
roining todoy. I’ll come
her voice ofter o
“Okoy, thonk you.”
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