Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 330: He Imprisons the Body, and She Imprisons the Heart

In the hospital, the door to the ward was quietly opened. This time, Ladd didn't tell Caden.

When Humbert hurried over, he saw that woman.

Without saying anything, Humbert was pulled by Gloria into the corridor. The door opened and closed.

The man in the bed fell asleep on his side.

It was unknown what he was dreaming of, but his tight eyebrows implied he wasn't sleeping peacefully.

His hand resting on the quilt was wearing a wedding ring.

The woman slowly approached and stopped in front of the man's bed.

Her clear eyes stared at the ring on the man's finger.

It was also unknown what she was thinking.

She stared at the ring for a long time until she was lost in thought.

After a long while, the man opened his eyes and saw the person in his dream.

He smiled at her with his pale face and said, "I'm dreaming again."

He spoke to her in a gentle tone as if she was a friend whom he hadn't met for years. "It's good that you're willing to come into my dream."

The woman stood beside the bed in a trance. Her gaze slowly shifted to that person's face. It had been only a month and he was already so thin.

Perhaps it was because of his words or because of the gentleness and attachment in his eyes that she had never seen before.

She didn't want to think about how she could show that she hated him.

She just followed her heart, bent down, and kissed his forehead warmly. "Is it a dream?"

She asked.

The man's eyes were filled with surprise and joy. He curled his lips and said, "Yes."

She chuckled as if she had forgotten the love and hatred between them, and forgotten all the hardships she had experienced. Like a good friend, she reached out and twisted her fingers on his arm. "Is it a dream?"

The man woke up due to the sudden pain. He was pleasantly surprised. He dared not believe it or close his eyes. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes and opened them again, she would disappear. "It hurts, but not very real. Try again," he said.

She picked up an apple from the side and peeled it quietly. Not long after, the peeled apple was passed to the man.

The apple in front of him emitted its scent. In the man's deep eyes, all these seemed so unreal. He didn't dare to take it. Who knew whether the apple would disappear if he took the apple?

"When is your surgery?" She did not pester him, holding the peeled apple in her hand.

The man was alert. A trace of nervousness flashed on his face. "Who told you that?"

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?" She asked, ignoring his words.

"The day after tomorrow." He stared at her. She was more stubborn than him. She wouldn't give up until she got an answer.

The woman nodded and pushed the apple to his front. "Don't you want to eat it? I peeled it."

She said.

The man's heart was warmed up when he heard she peeled it. He had never been weak, but now his eyes felt sour. His eyelids were red. He blinked his eyes and took the apple. Bite by bite, he seemed not eating an apple, but nectar.

Every bite was sweet.

His mind was in a daze and he couldn't guess her purpose.

He ate the apple bite by bite, and she quietly peeled another one for him.

After he finished eating, the second apple was peeled and handed to him.

The man didn't say anything, took it and began eating.

The second, the third ... until the fifth. He looked at the apple in his hand and was embarrassed. Even if he liked apples, he couldn't eat so many at once. Moreover, he didn't like apples. "Eat more, or you won't have the strength," the woman said.

His mind was full of questions. No strength? What strength?

He was still desperately using his wisdom to think about her words when the woman beside the bed said.

"Are you sure you don't want more? Are you full?”

"I'm full."

He didn't understand what she meant. Why did he have to eat apples till he was full?

He was puzzled.

However, the woman turned around and walked toward the door.

A huge sense of loss filled his heart.

He wanted to stop her, but didn't... God knows what would happen after the surgery the day after tomorrow.

He wanted to give her the whole world and happiness, and wanted to accompany her for the rest of his life ... At this moment, they had become an empty wish.

Who knew if he would be dead or alive the day after tomorrow?

As for why she would appear by his bed late at night... Forget it, let her go.

There came the sound of locking the door in the cold ward.

He watched her return and said, "You ..."

stood in front of his bed, looking at him quietly for a while. It was rare that a grown man like him would blush

I don't want your hands dirty. Why don't you wait until my surgery the day after

of the surgery is negligible. I'll pay you back what I owe sooner

get your hands dirty. Even if

That's right, he owed her too

didn't have to

at the man chattering in the bed.

your hands dirty

"me" could fall, the quilt on him was lifted and a thin body came

and fragrant body was

was stunned, not sure

"You, I ..."

over, and sat on his body in a

"You, you ..."

She bent over and kissed him

could endure this, he wouldn't be

empty and he had no idea what she

already responded honestly. He grasped her slender waist with his big palms, raised his

door locked. He was extremely nervous and reached out to knock on

stopped

is locked. What if madam did

what if." Gloria

the worst. It's strange for her to come back, isn't

stop me. The boss is in danger now!" Ladd's face was filled with hostility. "I'll go in and stop ..." Before he

matter how dumb they were, they understood what was going on with this

Ladd's face turned red.

in and stop it. Your boss is in danger." Gloria

into his pockets and walked to the end

was a small world that seemed to be

stood up silently and

unhurriedly in a coarse voice. "Maybe a new life is started here." She gently stroked her

"You ..."

hate you. You said you owed me too much

know how much I

stars in the man's eyes

dying. Before you die, I should

I won't be able to collect debts

success rate of the surgery the day after tomorrow is very low. If it fails, when you die, I'll let your child call someone else

and he

him and said, "Of course I can. After all, I hate you

child won't

will have a father to grow

day of

cold and the sky was

the garden of the hospital, the cold wind was bone-chilling.

cup of warm juice, Gloria stamped her feet coldly on the side. "There's heating in the hospital. Do you have to sit outside and

wrapped her scarf tighter and looked up

over and looked up at the sky. She said, "There's nothing

wondering if I was wrong

didn't you think you were wrong at that time? Is

"I wasn't thinking straight."

topic. "To be honest, what did you think at the airport that day that

just thought

him so much. I've been pestering him for half my life. I came back to participate in the last bit of

and how miserable he was, did she need

a concern and not dare

I hate him, and

ago, he put me in jail with iron

when I woke up one morning, I was locked up in a house full of

different from the iron

imprison me. He didn't

he was tired of this game and me. I

what is this

when he's going to

this to show his

was at the airport, my mind was filled

"I kept escaping.

him but also from the James

wanted to go to Erhai Lake to pay off the debt of Leona's life, or to escape from my own

imprisoned my body and

and said, "Alright, let's go back. It's getting

still immersed in the woman's monologue. Hearing this, she stood up and said,

kept up with Grace and put the warm

corner, they bumped into an

his surgery ended yet?"

Let's wait." She answered, not willing

word would make

you were

"You are well-informed."

good to be

old man snorted in disdain. He went past her and walked away

him and said,

again. I don't owe you

you can go to my

Excuse me for not seeing you

behind her was furious,

going on? The Shaws still have a grudge against the James family?"

"Nothing."

"Then you ..."

don't like that old

gave her a thumbs up

and between Master Shaw