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Patrick reached out and touched her cheeks. “We have a doctor at home too. Let's go.”

He was always a decisive man. Once he had decided not to extend his stay at the hospital, even when his wound was still bleeding, nothing would make him change his mind.

Kevin sighed. “All right. We will discharge you tomorrow. You still have to let us run a few check-ups today.”

After saying that, he turned around and left the ward. Gwendolyn patted Patrick on the shoulder and said, “Patrick, can't you be a little more obedient? It's not like you're still a child.”

In fact, it would be better if he was her child. At least her children would listen to her.

She could not do anything about him. Patrick pulled her into his embrace and lowered his head to press his lips on hers.

Thinking he might not have long to live, Patrick refused to waste his remaining time in the hospital.

Gwendolyn wanted to struggle against him, but as soon as she thought of his wound, she dared not resist. Instead, she clung to his neck, responding to his hurried and deep kiss.

It was as if he wanted to swallow her alive. Then, slowly, he reached his hands under her clothes.

Gwendolyn immediately caught his hands with hers and widened her eyes. He could not possibly be thinking about doing this, given the circumstances.

and

else but getting intimate with her, wanting her, and

with great temptation and seduction, Gwendolyn

“But, outside...”

their ward anytime. She was afraid

to toss everything else, including the laptop, onto the couch. He then pointed at the door. “You should go

snapped back to her senses and got out of bed. She strode toward the door and

the door, she could feel her heart beating so

said inwardly, “Don't be afraid. You love him and are

the only person being aroused in this situation.

back to the bed and took the initiative by sealing

hooked an arm around her waist and picked her up before rolling on

little startled when she felt her lips being

delicate face, she realized this was the first time she got to touch his face so openly. He was indeed

his dark eyes. His eyes reflected not only his

was a mess, but the look in his dark eyes

a sculpture made of marble, his face was flawless. His eyes were dark and

heart skipped a beat as she stared at his face. A handsome man like him was undoubtedly every woman's ideal