Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Not to mention whether Shane would agree or not, even if he agreed, having an intimate relationship with him seemed a little...

Charlotte's face stiffened. Even if she wanted to save Sheryl, she would still find it hard to convince herself.

"The report came out?"

At that moment, Shane was back.

He directly took away the file in Charlotte's hands and flipped over to read the column stating the result.

Even Shane, a top student who graduated from an Ivy League school, took some time to figure out that his and Sheryl's bone marrow were compatible.

"I can undergo the transplant surgery." Shane's voice was as cold as usual.

"You're eligible for the surgery?" Charlotte instantly turned around to look at him. "You're saying that you can give your bone marrow to Sheryl because yours is compatible with hers?"

Shane nodded.

Charlotte broke down in tears of joy. She grabbed

Shane's arm tightly and said, "Please save her. I've been waiting for bone marrow all this time, but I haven't been able to find it. You're her father, so if you can, you can directly arrange the surgery."

Instead of immediately replying to Charlotte, Shane looked at Zoe, who was standing beside them.

Zoe understood and excused herself.

There were only Shane and Charlotte left in the corridor.

"I can give her my bone marrow, but you have to marry me."

Shane's voice was neither too loud nor too soft but was loud enough for Charlotte to hear.

"Marry him again?" she asked herself internally.

Charlotte looked at him, puzzled. "Aren't you going to marry Tiffany?"

"There won't be any complications."

"Do you want me to be your mistress? Even if I agree, is that legal?"

It was too late for Charlotte to be sad. She just thought that this was ridiculous. But at the same time, she was worried about Sheryl as well.

The earlier they got the surgery done, the earlier they would know the results, and the earlier they could treat Sheryl's illness.

For Sheryl, there were only advantages and no disadvantages.

"That's not within your field of consideration. You just have to decide whether you want to marry me and get my bone marrow or continue to wait for other people's bone marrow." "I'll marry you."

Charlotte said without hesitation.

However...

Her eyes were dull, like a puppet.

Or perhaps, she was just a drowning traveler. He was the wood that could keep her afloat, her only beacon in the dark. So she couldn't wait to sell her soul to him, at his disposal, as long as he could take her away from the endless sea of bitterness.

do anything as long as you give Sheryl your bone

you to marry me for real, rely on me, and become a part of my

Shane was extremely serious.

been

when he had to attend the most important meeting, he

the last time he was serious about something was probably during

that, Charlotte laughed. "Whether it's an agreement or not, I don't have the right to decide. The bone marrow is in your body. Whatever

don't you say that it's because she's also my

know. It's probably because I think that you don't care about your daughter at all. You can have another child in your

pulled her into his embrace

that she felt pain in her

lip, the taste of blood creeping into

on her back and

so serious and so crazy, feeling eager to allow

did not react at all, allowing him to kiss her however he

Moments later.

go

stunned. Then she touched her lower lip, feeling his anger lingering on her

his lips together, his jaw

on, I will protect you

sterile ward to change his clothes and prepare to enter

her strength and collapsed on the bench in the

finger, which

Shane's message was clear.

still couldn't believe all of

marrow just because Sheryl was his daughter and not because he wanted

didn't understand, she really didn't

Shane have feelings for

Why?

because she was the child's mother, or was it because she'd saved

had already completely let go of this feeling that had yet to develop into a relationship, but now, she realized that

he wouldn't

decided to not reply

was only his choice to defend

his choice, she had no right to interfere; so, since she

glanced at her phone and said in a frosty voice, "Rick sent a

had sent her another message. She smiled bitterly

"This is the third

took the phone and tapped open the message. His eyes

her head to

did all this was Shane, would she not reply to his messages or would she listen to his explanation? "How do you answer this question?" Shane immediately put her phone

by side with

"The reason?"

wouldn't suspect me either.

Her answer made sense.

deeply into the meaning

In short.

of his life, so there