Chapter 19 You’re Just A Dog I Used To Take Care Of
Eileen finally fell asleep after taking two painkillers.
It wasn’t until three in the morning when cold sweat beaded at her forehead, and she began to wheeze.
Eric looked up from his laptop, reaching out to put a hand to her forehead and cheeks. “Her temperature’s dropped. I think her fever’s going down.”
Sharon was making her way over with some water. “Mr. Snow, let me take care of her! You’ve got work. tomorrow, don’t wear yourself out.”
Eric had still come in the end. Sharon knew that Eric did not have feelings for Eileen, but still treated. her like a little sister.
“I’m alright. Has she taken her painkillers?”
Sharon said, “Yes, at around ten.”
“It’s best not to take too much of those.” Eric wrung the towel in the bowl of water dry, wiping the cold. sweat away from Eileen’s forehead. “You should rest instead, Sharon. I’ve taken a half day off
tomorrow.”
Sharon looked at Eileen, then at Eric. “Alright then…”
“No…” Eileen croaked from the bed, her voice feeble. I want Sharon… don’t go…”
Eileen had actually been awake for a while, but did not want to appear so after hearing Eric’s voice. She did not want to see him at all.
Sharon hurried over, stroking Eileen’s hand tenderly. “Alright… I won’t go, I’ll stay!”
“Mr. Snow, Eileen wants to be around me. I think you should just let me watch over her.”
“Alright. I’ll be next door, let me know if anything happens.”
“Yes, Mr. Snow.”
Eric’s expression was cold again when he closed the door behind him.
Eileen opened her eyes slowly, watching him disappear from sight before saying. “Sharon, you should rest too. I’m really fine.”
“Did the pain wake you up again?” Sharon wiped away her tears, her chest aching.
“No, I’m much better now.”
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“Eileen, do you really not like Mr. Snow anymore?’
en anymore. One lesson was enough! Besides, Eric doesn’t like me back that
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Eric said something when he was drunk. or asleep it would be
nothing else for the eight years they had been married,
I think being his sister’s pretty alright. Besides… Dad
anyways.”
just let go if that’s the case, shouldn’t I? That way Vera can have her man, too. I just want to work hard in school now, and get
Sharon to her core. It seemed like Eileen
us? You’re still a kid, you’re in
to herself that she would take Sharon with her the day
hand on the doorknob slowly retreated….
had left his laptop in the ward, and had overheard Sharon’s words
the doorknob, and he turned to leave.
smaller and smaller, looking
you hear that?
go of you this time.
don’t love you
fell asleep through the pain
peacefully this time, without having any dreams.
Swan returned to Hulbury at around noon.
were several bodyguards following him.
high in the Swan household study.
altar at the side of the room,
fault I didn’t take enough care of Eileen, and neglected to see
arrogant, and Eric
around after
hurt? Did you
in Hulbury, and did not even
of buddha beads around his wrist and an air of
had done many unsavory things when he was younger, but did not look like a terrifying man at all. He seemed kind and friendly, but
turned to Buddhism when he was older. He had an altar in his study, and donated a great amount of money
preparing to get the perpetrator yesterday, but the Smiths
Smiths?” Will
“Yes!
course it was
did Eileen know the Smiths? Was it
suspect Elm hired someone to hurt Eileen, there’s no
an illegitimate child the Smiths had brought back from abroad, and he had gotten into some conflicts
was no one else that could be behind this aside from
it good for
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