Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 139

After Ivan was taken away by Karl, Kieran took Julie back to the hospital room and locked the door.

Julie’s face was pale. Kieran moved closer to help her onto the bed, but Julie backed away, eyeing him warily, “You’ve been using mine and Ivan’s toothbrush… What’s the big idea?”

“Get back into bed first,” Kieran commanded.

All resistance and determination drained from Julie. Under Kieran’s command, she obediently walked to the bed, pulled back the covers, and climbed in.

Kieran sat down next to Julie’s bed and said, “You’ve got acute gastritis because you ate some food that was contaminated with bacteria. You’ve been experiencing stomachache and loss of appetite. You didn’t even touch the breakfast I had Karl prepare for you on the plane today. Whose stomach is it, yours or mine?”

“Was that a paternity test between me and Ivan?” Julie had been hesitant to ask this question from the doorway to the bedside, but eventually she carefully broached the subject.

Kieran glanced at her and replied, “The doctor says you need bed rest. Let’s observe overnight to see if you still have symptoms like diarrhea.”

“Kieran!” Julie was desperate, grabbing Kieran’s collar.

Kieran took hold of Julie’s hand, pulled it away from his collar, and placed it over his heart.

Through the thin fabric of his shirt, Julie could clearly feel Kieran’s heart pounding fiercely. It was a heart full of life.

Kieran suddenly looked up at Julie. His eyes seemed to conceal a deep pool, so mysterious it was irresistible.

He said, “Ivan is my son, and yours. He is our child. He is our biological child.”

His tone was very calm. Julie couldn’t read his well-masked emotions, but her heart was thumping faster than usual, as if it was in sync with Kieran’s heartbeat.

Ivan was her son… How could that be…

She clearly remembered the small, frail child lying in the ice coffin. It was Kieran who personally told her that her child was dead…

He said it himself!

Julie shook her head, then forcefully withdrew her hand from Kieran’s chest, vehemently denying it,”

“Impossible, that’s impossible… He’s dead! You took me to see it yourself. It’s impossible, absolutely impossible…”

Julie lost control of her emotions. She was even more irrational now than when she learned her child died on the operating table years ago. Clearly, she was struggling to control her emotions and trying to convince herself that her child couldn’t still be alive.

at her with determined eyes, “There’s so much that happened in the past. I can’t explain it all at once,

eyes were bright as the moon in the deep night. She tried to control her emotions, but her voice still trembled, “I heard… you said to save her outside the operating room. You

go. He continued

say ‘save Bertha,’

ago, on a

rushed into the operating room together.

anxiously waited outside the

bank is running low. Ms. Bertha and Mrs. Hernandez have the same blood type. We can only save one of the children first. Who should we save first, Mrs. Hernandez’s child or…”

herself out. All she heard

too great to bear. By the time the doctors took the

to the operating room, right before she passed out, the complete conversation between Kieran and the

didn’t hear his last

minutes to pull up the entire hospital staff’s blood type records and find donors that matched

Bertha’s blood types. Julie didn’t know that the first donor was sent to her

believe it! I don’t believe… Bertha’s child is Lucian’s. Ivan is Lucian’s child! He

to explain. I can’t say it all at once. I’m not lying

looked at Kieran and questioned, “Then what about Bertha’s child? Whose child is

me?”

didn’t elaborate

becoming more and more absurd…

plane crash. That was seven

with those words, she didn’t know. Julie’s voice was

stability and seriousness. It’s hard

If he’s alive, why hasn’t he come back?”

hands, which were holding Julie’s face, let go. Maybe because she

her

he finally answered, “He might

no fool, but she didn’t get what Kieran meant by that.

why couldn’t

Kieran with such an expression. His eyes were deep and cold, as if his whole soul was drowning in loneliness.

had the same look. He used the smoke from

ask again.

You’ve been lying to me from the