Chapter 517

The hospital room was dead silent for a whole minute.

Walter was the first to move. He gently helped Eden sit up, his voice tender and full of concern.

"Your forehead's bleeding, sweetheart. Why'd you have to be so reckless? Just look at Dylan's face."

Eden had rushed to Dylan's bedside on pure adrenaline, but now that everything was settling down, she finally looked at him.

But Dylan was still Dylan-sitting in his wheelchair, calm and unreadable, like nothing in the world could bother him.

Eden's heart clenched as she realized what she'd just done.

He'd told her once: as long as she behaved, he'd always protect her.

Had she just crossed a line?

She dropped her head, staring at her battered arms and legs. Tears welled in her eyes.

"Grandpa, I don't care. Please, you have to stand up for me!” Her voice cracked.

Walter helped her back onto the bed. Every inch of her body ached, but nothing hurt as much as her heart.

She loved Dylan-more than anyone. And now, things had gone so wrong.

because he cared more about

he always choose

tasting blood. "Dylan, you like Clara, don't you? Are you really that scared

Aiden snapped, "Ms. Eden!"

wild, her emotions spinning out

knows what's going on with you, so of course you lost her to my brother. If you'd told Clara how you felt, maybe you'd be together already! You're so awkward about love-you deserve it if

whole world seemed to go quiet. She could hear her

burned. She didn't dare look

reached out and patted her head, gentle as

focus

YouT

at Dylan. "Grandpa, you'll stand up for me, right? Look at my hands, my legs-how am I supposed to get married

stayed warm

Dylan cares about you most.

he

not a

on. She smiled, loud and dramatic. "Thank you, Dylan. Thank you,

sneaking a glance

like she'd said, he was

quickly, leaving the room with just Eden, Dylan, and

bracing for Dylan to lose his temper. But all he

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