Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

Chapter 645 I’m Wholeheartedly Willing

"Forget it? You think that you aren't a good match for me, so you're treating my feelings this way, right?" Frank forced himself to swallow his anger as he growled, "Raquella, do you know how deep my feelings are for you?"

However, Raquella did not wish to continue the conversation any longer. Now, her mind was in turmoil and she was unable to think of any answer. "All right, let's save this conversation for next time."

Frank could only let out a helpless sigh at the sight of her frantic expression. "Okay, I won't ask you anything before you can accept the answer. I hope that you can really think about it carefully."

She nodded, feeling a trace of guilt inexplicably well up in her heart as she looked at his look of disappointment. However, at this point in time, things would only continue to go further downhill the more they spoke about it.

In the end, the two ended their talk in an awkward atmosphere. They weren't particularly giving each other the cold shoulder, but as Frank's enthusiasm seemed to have quelled, Raquella didn't go out of her way to spark a conversation with him either.

Upon returning to her room, she suddenly began to feel an ache in her throat and a wave of nausea. Hence, she planned to take a short rest on the bed, but she unexpectedly drifted off to sleep instead.

In her dreams, she felt a strange sensation, as if a ball of fire was burning in her chest. Wishing to put out this fire, she frantically ran all over the place to look for a source of water, but her efforts were futile.

In the end, just as she was frantically tearing at her clothes, a hand suddenly grabbed hers and pulled her into an embrace. "Don't be scared."

Raquella shook her head as she desperately attempted to break free, but the hand held onto her so tightly that she was unable to put up a fight. At last, she startled awake from her dream only to see Frank sitting next to her and holding her in his arms without budging an inch.

"Frank…" She opened her mouth, only to find that her throat was achingly sore, making it arduous to utter even a single word.

"If I'm not wrong, you've probably tested positive. Since you're not feeling well, take a good rest and stop imagining things."

He pulled out a sheet of tissue and began to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead.

Instantly, Raquella panicked, and she looked at him frantically as if silently reprimanding him for his recklessness.

all right. You don't have to worry about

if I get infected as long as I can

hoarse voice, saying, "I… I don't want you to take

Frank insisted obstinately, "What's the problem with taking care of you? I already said

lost her temper and mustered all her strength to shove him away from her.

pick a fight with her

people in your family have already been infected. If I don't take care of the two of you, who will? You don't have to worry. I'll be extremely

uncontrollably. She knew that Frank was doing this for her own good, but she just couldn't bring herself to accept his

she could

thank me." He pulled her into his embrace once more and caressed her hair. "If you really want to thank me, you can use your

Raquella's face to

so I'll stop

that, Frank rested his chin on her hair and mumbled, "I hope you'll

…

As she looked at him panting for breath yet sporting an icy expression before her, she turned silent

are you in a place like

and afraid to speak, Yelena replied in a small voice, "Shouldn't I be asking

"Yelena!"

"Yes!"

on earth

lose his mind from the senseless woman before him. Who would leave with a man they didn't know without understanding the situation clearly and not even knowing where

back in her best attempt to keep a safe distance from him. "A stranger said that he wants to talk to me about something,

is his name? Where