I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 114

Antonio couldn’t help but feel lost as he watched the affectionate bickering between the two.

He clutched the IV tube so tightly that the drips couldn’t get through, and his blood began to flow backward.

Yet, he seemed to feel no pain, staring intently inside the ward.

Grace’s relaxed and gentle demeanor was something Antonio had only seen in his dreams.

In reality, whenever she was with him, she was as stiff as a block of wood. Her gaze often held affection, but her words were always cold and emotionless.

As Antonio brooded in jealousy, a nurse, finishing her rounds, caught sight of the blood–stained tube and rushed over with a scream.

“Oh my,

my, let go! Don’t you feel the pain?”

The commotion caught Grace’s attention. She turned her head and saw Antonio outside the window with a sour face.

doing here?” A flicker of confusion crossed

just a brief glance, she turned back, sat down, and dozed

yawn to find Devin also asleep in bed. She hurriedly placed his hand

kettle and was about to

a single change in her expression.

love him?”

straight

tilted her head and pondered for

and replied in a firm tone, “Yes, I do. He’s my husband, so of course I love him.”

face instantly drained of color.

tone, “You’ve only been married to him for a month!”

sleeping in the same bed. In this way, affection grows

felt as if a boulder had lodged in his chest,

breathe.

lips but couldn’t utter a word, his eyes brimming with jealousy and rage.

She turned to refill the kettle and then

were about to pass each

said in an unquestionable