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."

his knuckles bulged, and be glanced at me again

and my thoughts were sluggish due to the effects of the sedative. It took me a while to remember that I had to go to the police station

over to the door. When I twisted the doorknob and opened it, I saw a bodyguard in a black suit standing outside. When I tried to go out,

of a suspicion. My expression tumed

inclined his head. "I'm sorry, Ms. Wiley. Mr. Grayson says

on the armrests, and I took a deep breath to suppress my emotions. "What if I insist on going

lowered his

Ethan wanted to keep me

to laugh. Ethan was really a force to be reckoned

my phone and unblocked his number, then tapped on the screen to make

hear was the sound of electrical static as Ethan remained silent. I

everything in Yardville, but do you think you'll be able

so keen on going through difficult times with Leah, I don't

and weak "Give me some

me from going out. "How will you take care of it? Are you going to

trust myself. I didn't want