Revenge After Death

Chapter 229

Steven looked at me innocently as he said, “Stephie… my hand hurts.”

He had cleverly had the nurse stick the IV drip needle into his less–injured hand, then told me that his hand hurt.

This meant that I would have to wait on him. I even had to help him undo his pants when

he went to the bathroom.

Suddenly, I understood what Michael meant when he commented on Steven’s exceptional acting skills.

Steven’s eyes turned red–rimmed as he said, “Stephie… you’re my wife.”

“Stop it!” I exclaimed, trying to harden my resolve. He had only gotten injured because he saved me, after all. The doctor wouldn’t let him get out of bed, so I had no choice but to

take care of him.

I grabbed the overnight toiletries the nurse had brought for me. With a blush on my face, I pulled the privacy curtain closed and reached out. “Do it yourself,” I said.

“But my hand hurts…”

I gritted my teeth at that. “Steven Lincoln, don’t push things too far.”

Steven merely looked up at me innocently.

as I

I don’t need to

really wanted to kill

intimidating. Look what you’ve done! I’m swelling up from fear

speechless for a

I exclaimed.

as punishment for ten minutes straight. Eventually, he reluctantly admitted that he was in the

started to feed him soup while sitting on the edge of the bed. “Here, have more. It’ll help you recover faster.”

at that moment.

Michael. He was hanging around us like a vengeful spirit.

the sight of him. He had forgotten that Michael was staying in the ward right next door. They

Steven choked up and pulled up his shirt to show me his wound. “Look, Stephie. It took seven stitches to close

wanted to stop him from whining, so I reluctantly got up from my seat

no longer seemed to hurt anymore at this moment.

he had ulterior motives right from

at the door. His gaze darkened as he glared at Steven.

darker. It was obvious that he was

with his eyes.

up and turned to see Michael.

called out my

rather quickly. How are you already

bed. So why couldn’t Steven, who only had external