Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 914 Hurry Up and Comfort Me

Before Paul could get up to find Selena, Alex chimed in, "How about I feed you?"

"Get lost," Raymond snapped, looking like he'd just bitten into something sour.

Alex shrugged, checked his watch, and realized he had other stuff to do. "Alright, I'll catch you tomorrow." Once Alex left, Paul stood up too. "I need to check on things. I'll get someone to come feed you."

"No need," Raymond grumbled, not wanting anyone to see him like this.

Paul just nodded and walked to the next room.

Selena could've been discharged this morning, but for some reason, she hadn't finished the paperwork.

Paul knocked on her door. "Raymond's awake. Go take care of him." He left before Selena could even react.

Selena slowly got out of bed and headed to Raymond's room.

She paused for a moment, then knocked politely.

Raymond, thinking Paul had sent a nurse, was already in a foul mood. He frowned even more and tried to pick up the spoon again. "Get lost." But then he saw Selena standing there.

Hearing his "get lost," she hesitated, wondering if she should just leave.

"Get over here, what are you standing there for?" Raymond said, letting the spoon drop back into the bowl. "I have no strength."

Selena knew she owed him, so she walked in and closed the door behind her.

His anger simmered down a bit, but he still felt annoyed. "You only come now? Why not wait until I'm dead?"

spoon, stirred the porridge, added some side dishes, and brought it to his mouth. "Mr... Raymond." She had meant to say Mr. Montague but ended up using his first

"What's the

didn't respond. Seeing him eat, she sighed in relief

glanced at her face. Why did he like it

using a small spoon to blow on it

a sip and then asked, "I heard you haven't visited me for over

gaze and quietly stirred the soup in the bowl. Her silence

to knock over the soup

had no strength, so he just leaned

Get me some hot water; I want to take a bath,"

small table on the bed and helped him get out of

with a private bathroom and kitchen, all specially

severe for a soak. She had

easier, Selena brought in a reclining chair. "Sit down, I'll

a bit more comfortable and stretched out his legs,

argue, knowing he

was the type to wear his anger on his sleeve, practically screaming, "Hurry up and comfort

gown, and her

had been a bit off, he

remembered holding him that day, her hands covered in his blood, him

a deep breath to steady her trembling fingers and removed his

wet the towel and

couldn't stand being dirty, so he frowned when she only used a towel. "Use some

said, "There are too many wounds; it's not possible right

closed his eyes. "Figure it out. I want

was right about him being pretentious