Julian's Stand in Wife

Chapter 1472

Night hadn't yet fallen upon them, but the room was already getting dark.

The curtains in Fanny's room were drawn such that Oliver couldn't even tell if it was day or night in the room.

All he could see was the woman before him. Her skin was fair and her facial features were striking, and she looked at him with doe eyes.

Fanny glanced at the door behind Oliver that he just shut, and chuckled inwardly.

Oliver wasn’t as composed as she expected him to be.

Over the past few years, she had always thought of him as an insurmountable peak, someone unfathomable. That was why she kept her love for him in the depths of her heart, never daring to say it out.

Recently, however, Fanny was beginning to think that nothing in this world was sacred and unfathomable.

She was in the depths of hell.

Her gaze was raw.

Oliver looked away, and his Adam's apple trembled ever so slightly. He grabbed the first-aid kit in the room and walked to her, then sat down on the bedside.

check

looked at him ambiguously.

down, avoiding her

bed and

apparatus, and finally looked Fanny in

The unshed tears in her eyes were like pearls; seeing it made

and a woman were

right mood; and that was what he

was getting darker, but no one turned

Fanny's state of recovery in the dark, while she relied on the dim

mood between them took a different

hurts a little here. Help

that, she grabbed Oliver's hand and pushed it

had always been the one to take

erected a barrier between them. Fanny used to think that he was just trying

that he wasn't cold and distant, and neither was he holding himself back from his

didn’t

why he couldn't be

always took the initiative as

was filled with this man. She