Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 139

Dizziness and nausea swept over me at once. I used the wheelchair to support myself as I stood up and stumbled toward the bathroom.

Nothing came up, but I felt crampa assail me in waves

I felt terrible, not just physically but also emotionally.

Tears fell down my cheeks as I vomited, and although I raised my hand to wipe them away, more fell.

In the end, I could no longer stand it. A nurse came and injected me with a sedative. I lay in bed, and I didn't want to see Erhan at all. I said very softly, "Tell him to go out. I don't want to see him."

I turned my head aside. Even taking another glance at him seemed to repulse me.

Perhaps it was because of the revulsion in my eyes, but Ethan pressed his lips together, looking at a loss.

I felt that it was laughable. He had lown that it would hurt me when he made that choice, but he had still chosen to hurt me. Why was he putting up an art now? "I don't want to see him! Tell him to get lost!"

The nurse saw that I was getting agitated again, so she walked over to Ethan. "The patient gets agitated when she sees you. You'd better leave for now."

fists so tightly that his knuckles bulged, and be

The drip was finished, and my thoughts were sluggish due to the effects of the sedative. It

bathroom and walked over to the door. When I twisted the doorknob and opened it, I

had the faint inkings of a

Ms. Wiley. Mr. Grayson says

on the armrests, and I took a deep breath to

lowered his head and

wanted to

laugh. Ethan was really a force to

his number, then tapped on the screen to make the call. It only rang twice before he

I could hear was the sound of electrical static as Ethan remained silent. I didn't

dog to get lost. You may control everything in

keen on going through difficult times with Leah, I don't mind helping you

sounded exhausted and weak "Give me some

you take care of it? Are you going

trust you. I only trust