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 ..."

quietly for a while. It was rare that a grown man like him would blush like this. "I know you hate me. Even if you want me to die, I'll do

don't want your hands dirty. Why don't you

is negligible. I'll pay you back what

your hands dirty. Even if you don't care,

she bought a flight ticket, but she came back late at night, appeared in his ward, and locked the door ... That's right, he owed her

didn't have to do

chattering in the bed. In

your hands

could fall, the quilt on him was

a warm and fragrant body was

not sure what

"You, I ..."

clothes, rolled over, and sat on his body in

"You, you ..."

over and kissed him

endure this, he wouldn't

empty and he had no idea what

her slender waist with his big palms,

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

was stopped

locked. What if madam did something

what if." Gloria

for the worst. It's strange for her to come back,

aside and don't stop me. The boss is in danger now!" Ladd's face was filled with hostility. "I'll go in and

had sex experience. No matter how dumb they were, they understood

Ladd's face turned red.

Go in and stop it. Your

put his hands into his pockets and walked to the

was a small world that seemed to be isolated from the outside

stood up silently and put on

use protection just now." The woman said unhurriedly in a coarse voice. "Maybe a new life is

"You ..."

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

should know how much I

stars in the man's eyes

die, I should get some

be able to collect

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

man's eyes lit up and he hastily rejected. "No

I can. After all,

worry, your child won't grow up without

child will have a father to grow up

day of the

was cold and

hospital, the cold wind was bone-chilling. She sat on a bench, wrapped in a

on the side. "There's heating in

her scarf tighter and looked up at

Gloria leaned over and looked up at

was wondering if I was wrong to

slept with him that night. Why didn't you think you were

"I wasn't thinking straight."

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

thought

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

disbelief... Just to see if Caden was dead and how miserable he was, did she

to have a concern and

hate him, and I'm

me in jail with iron

I woke up one morning, I was locked up in

were no different from the iron

He didn't let go until he was

said he was tired of this

what is this

let go when he's going to die

to

airport, my mind was filled with

"I kept escaping.

only from him but

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

my body and I imprisoned my

up and said, "Alright, let's

immersed in the woman's monologue. Hearing this, she stood up and said, "I thought you didn't know it's cold. Let's

Grace and put

they

ended yet?" Master Shaw spoke

She answered, not willing to talk a bit more to the old

more word would

you were

"You are well-informed."

to

old man snorted in disdain. He went past her and

she went toward him and said,

I don't owe you anything. If you still

can go to

is clear. Excuse me

was furious, but Grace had walked

grudge against the James family?" Gloria

"Nothing."

"Then you ..."

like

her a thumbs up and said,

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