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 ..."

rare that a grown man like him would blush like this. "I know you hate

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

surgery is negligible. I'll pay

dirty. Even if

That's right, he owed her too much and hurt her too much. It was natural for her

didn't have to do

chattering in the bed.

your hands dirty

the word "me" could fall, the quilt on him was lifted and a

fragrant body

was stunned, not sure what

"You, I ..."

rolled over, and sat on his body in a bullying

"You, you ..."

snapped open. She bent over and kissed him

could endure this, he wouldn't be

and he had no idea

had already responded honestly. He grasped her slender waist with his big palms, raised his head, and kissed

the door locked. He was extremely nervous and reached out to

was stopped

if madam did something

what if."

looked solemn. "We should prepare for the worst. It's strange for her to come

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

No matter how dumb they were, they understood what was going on with this

Ladd's face turned red.

in and stop it.

his hands into his pockets and walked to the

was a small world that seemed

stood up silently and put on her

just now." The woman said unhurriedly in a coarse voice. "Maybe a new life is started here." She gently stroked her

"You ..."

much I hate you. You said you owed me too much and hurt

you should know how

in the

die, I should get some

afraid when you're dead, I won't be able to collect

surgery the day after tomorrow is very low. If it fails, when you

up and he hastily rejected.

can. After all, I hate you and don't want

him. "Don't worry, your child won't

My child will have a father to grow up

of the

and the

bone-chilling. She

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

wrapped her scarf tighter and looked up at the

Gloria leaned over and looked up at the sky.

was wondering if I

"You slept with him that night. Why didn't you think you were wrong at that time? Is it too late to think

"I wasn't thinking straight."

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

just thought

I came back to participate in the last bit of his

dead and how

Caden to have a concern and

him, and

put me in jail with iron

one morning, I was

from the

He didn't let go until he was sick to

tired of this game and me. I

is

go when he's

to

When I was at the airport, my mind was filled

"I kept escaping.

him but also from the James

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

my body and

and said, "Alright,

Hearing this, she stood up and said,

up with Grace and put the warm

corner, they

yet?" Master Shaw

not willing to talk a bit more to the old

word would make her

you

"You are well-informed."

good to be

disdain. He went past her and walked away

a moment," she went toward him and said, "Don't

again. I don't owe you anything. If you

can go

is clear. Excuse me for not seeing you

her was furious, but Grace had walked far

a grudge

"Nothing."

"Then you ..."

don't like

a thumbs

family and between Master Shaw and Master James should be buried together with the