The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 351

Chapter 351

Shakira opened her eyes to a sea of white, with the strong smell of alcohol in the air.

"Shakira." Walter was right beside the bed. When he saw her awake, his blue, obsidian eyes were fixed on her, filled with clear delight. Shakira blinked and looked at him intently. Walter's heart tightened. "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Should I call a doctor-"

Suddenly, Shakira reached out and grabbed him. She felt like she was dreaming, dreaming that... Walter stood up, fearlessly throwing himself at her, and they rolled around together. There was still a trace of confusion in Shakira's eyes as if she couldn't quite believe it.

"Walter, your legs. You can stand, and they're healed, right?" She woke up and the first thing she cared about was this... Well, of course, she always cared so much about it and was so persistent. Walter stopped for a moment and then nodded firmly. "Yes."

"A while ago, I actually started regaining feeling in my legs. I could feel some pressure, especially when you were doing acupuncture on me."

Shakira was surprised. "You never mentioned it."

Regret flashed through Walter's eyes. "I didn't say anything because I didn't want to."

He took a deep breath, leaned over, and kissed the corner of Shakira's eye. Then he buried his face in her shoulder, hiding his unclear expression from her. "During that time, I often dreamed."

"It was the memory of my last mission before I got injured. My bros died because of my mistakes. I was lucky to fall into the open sea and survive, but they..." Walter spoke each word with such intensity, and every syllable was pronounced with force. "I only lost my legs, but they could never come back."

As she listened to his murmured words, Shakira deeply felt his pain, despite his attempts to suppress his emotions.

At that time, she was on the ship too. She witnessed the scenes he didn't want to talk about.

It wasn't Walter's fault. Those comrades sacrificed their lives for peace.

Yet he took all the blame on himself.

It wasn't his legs that were hard to treat, it was the wound in his

didn't know what to say, so she just

while, Walter gently pushed her away, and his deep-set,

so bad to live like this for a lifetime. Even without my legs, I

I saw you hanging off that rail and couldn't rush over like a normal person to catch

sigh. "I was close to regretting it for a lifetime because of my

thoughts."

slightly moist. "But you did catch me, didn't you? Walter, you've already done everything for me." Walter held her hand and kissed

was racing the moment

the

carefully observed his expression. "You're not upset that I

the bottle of warm water from the bedside table and offered the straw

an amused eyebrow at her words and asked,

embarrassed. "If I had said it from the start,

you, I did... If word got out, wouldn't everyone think they had to bribe me with charm to get treated?" As Shakira

wouldn't have been a big deal if she hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as she did, Walter's face turned

his eyes full of threat. "So if it were a normal person, you wouldn't keep

someone else, I'd just pay them off

barely managed to calm Walter's almost

wiped her mouth casually and said, "You were lucky you didn't do that, otherwise you wouldn't even leave the Nelson residence alive, let alone come to Eastlake Valley to make a deal with me." Shakira was lost for words. The last words made her feel a delayed

a good habit, as

couldn't help but chuckle at her slow

lingering kiss between her pretty brows, softly

happens in the future, make sure I'm

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