Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 884 You Don't Want to See Me That Much?

Selena kept her mouth shut, feeling like there was some big secret she was missing out on.

Raymond pushed himself up on the bed, his fingers drumming on the blanket. "Selena, what's your deal? I save your butt, and you look bummed out. Were you hoping one of your boy toys would swoop in?" His face got all stormy, eyes flashing with anger, and his lips twisted up in a jealous smirk.

Selena didn't catch a word he said. The moment he admitted it, her mind was already off in la-la land.

She drifted back to that time at Silver Bay University, and then to now.

It all felt so unreal, she had tricked herself into forgetting about Silver Bay, but what about now?

She shot Raymond a suspicious look.

Raymond locked eyes with her, catching the doubt and questions in her gaze, and it just made him madder.

He straightened up, his face going full-on dark mode. "Seriously, were you waiting for someone else to save you?"

"No." Worried he might go Hulk on the hospital, Selena answered quick, then shut her eyes and leaned back like she was too wiped out to deal.

He plopped down next to her on purpose. "What's up? You really can't stand the sight of me?"

Selena didn't bother opening her eyes, just rasped out, "I'm kinda beat."

Raymond went quiet, even tucking her in with the blanket. "Alright, get some sleep. I'll stick around and keep an eye on you."

get into it with him; she was

she still remembered Ann had fallen into

good, catching some Z's

else and actually dozed off this

stayed put, occasionally dabbing the sweat off

pro at this, his moves were awkward, and

and he

went out, flagging down

up and snagged two hairpins from her head, asking, "Got any more

the break room, coming back with a few unused ones and dropping them

took them and

the room, sit by the bed, and carefully pin Selena's hair back so it wouldn't fall into her

friend over and sighed, "Man, I wish my

rolled her eyes, "Do you even

calls him Mr. Montague. He's probably some

flicked her on the forehead. "He's the head honcho of the Montague Family. You really think he's all sweet and gentle? You know how those rich families

sign confidentiality agreements. Many women had many abortions there. True love was a rare find in wealthy families. The nurse quickly

to the room was

bed, suddenly realizing he had never been

years, and she must've gotten sick during that time. Did she always come to

out and kept wiping the sweat from

having a nightmare,