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.

anything as long as you give Sheryl your bone

is not an agreement. I'm asking you to marry me for real, rely on me, and become

Shane was extremely serious.

been this serious

the most important meeting, he was

last time he was serious about something was probably during his college

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 you want to do, it's all up to you, as long as you're willing to undergo the transplant

that it's because

know. It's probably because I think that you don't care about your daughter at

man pulled her into his embrace and kissed her

her so tight that she felt pain

her lower lip, the taste of blood creeping into his

pressing one on her back and

so serious and so crazy, feeling eager to allow her into his blood, to combine their

Charlotte did not react at all, allowing him

Moments later.

let go

children with anyone else in my life." "Shane..." She looked at him, stunned. Then she touched her lower lip, feeling his anger lingering on her mouth. His

his lips together,

on, I will

finishing his words, he went to the sterile ward to change his clothes and

collapsed on the bench

down at her finger,

Shane's message was clear.

still couldn't believe all

that Shane wanted to give Sheryl his bone marrow just because Sheryl was his

understand, she really didn't

have

Why?

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

thoughts were tangled in a mess. Initially, she had already completely let go of this feeling that had yet to develop into

like he wouldn't stop until she

Charlotte decided to not reply at

didn't blame Rick, as it was only his choice

was his choice, she had no right to interfere; so, since she never blamed

glanced at her

down and only realized that Rick had sent her another message. She smiled

the third apology message

tapped open the message. His eyes suddenly turned cold

tilted her head to

she not reply to his messages or would she listen to his explanation? "How do you answer this

side by side with him and shook her head.

"The reason?"

Sheryl, you wouldn't suspect me either. Maybe it's because you're the child's

Her answer made sense.

didn't delve too deeply into

In short.

his life, so there