Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim by Dream Fish

First Love Novel 119

Chapter 119

Angela's eyes were bloodshot from the fever, and her arms were burning hot.

“Dexter, it's all your fault. Don't think I don't know what you've done. You drugged me! Dexter, you despicable man! How could you be so mean? I hate you!”

Angela was so dazed that she could hardly open her eyes. She could only vaguely see figures moving around in front of her. Dexter was right beside her.

A group of doctors and nurses were present, having heard every word of her reprimands directed at him. The atmosphere became awkward for everyone, and a dark expression painted Dexter's face.

“I apologize, sir. There has been a sudden influx of patients, and all the rooms are currently occupied. You will have to receive the TV here," stated the nurse politely.

With no other option, they both settled down in the corridor.

Dexter maintained a rigid posture as he sat. Angela tilted her head and rested it on his shoulder as if she were on the verge of collapsing.

Dexter felt an ache in his heart as he gazed at her flushed cheeks. He had never seen her so sick before. She had always been full of energy and life whenever she was around him.

her past grudges against him, she always made an effort to present herself as refined and elegant. But now, she looked completely disheveled. Her hair

to answer. His voice sounded slightly annoyed when he

did you do?" Dexter asked

it? Worked pretty well,

too comfortably!" Dexter sneered and hung up

two doses of medicine through the IV, but she still couldn't

trying to relieve the stiffness in her neck, and then suddenly realized that she was sitting in the hallway with an IV

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in his seat, his eyes closed as he rested for a moment. When he sensed her rouse from her

him.

he looked down at

a fierce

and it was clear he had stayed up all night. He looked tired, and there was stubble on his chin—a stark contrast to the usually well-groomed Mr. Bamford. The nurse approached Angela

anymore.

an on-and-off fever. The doctor -predicted it would take around a week for her to fully recuperate, so there was no point

being impatient.

worry. She was supposed to compete in the competition the following

in an attempt to flush out the toxins. After downing eight or nine glasses, she

her, saying, "That's enough. Are you not worried about water toxicity?" Of course, that

and