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.

cared

did he always choose

lip hard, tasting blood. "Dylan, you like Clara, don't you? Are you

Aiden snapped, "Ms. Eden!"

eyes were wild, her emotions spinning

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

she yelled, the whole world seemed to go quiet. She could hear her heartbeat

cheeks burned. She didn't dare look at

patted her head, gentle as

focus on

YouT

for me, right? Look at my hands, my legs-how am I supposed to get married like this? My life is ruined. If

voice stayed warm and

worry. Dylan cares about you most. You'll

warning for Dylan. If he didn't do

and not a

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

help sneaking a

just like she'd said, he was impossible to

came and went quickly, leaving the room

lashes, bracing for Dylan to lose his temper. But all

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