The Woman From Hell

How could I not know that? But in the end, I still hoped that Susan would not just give up on Tyler like that.

I could not fight back the urge to fall asleep. It was only until Theo carried me into the bedroom and placed me on the bed did I wake up in a daze.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and rubbed my face on his chest, saying wearily, "I don't know why I'm so tired lately and can't seem to wake up. I feel listless every day."

Theo was taking off my coat when he paused in his action. He lowered his eyes to look at me, his eyes filled with a hint of delight. "I'll take you to the hospital for a health check-up tomorrow." "There's no need for that." I decisively refused because I thought it was unnecessary. "The hospital isn't a good place to go to. There's no need to go there if it's just a minor thing."

Theo kissed my forehead and said with a smile, "We need to perform a body check once every year. Since you haven't done one yet, you might as well treat it as a health check-up." "Alright then."

Since he insisted that I get a health checkup, I had no reason to refuse.

When he had helped me change into my pajamas, I lay in bed and was so dazed that I planned to just go to sleep. However, I had not washed up yet, so I tried to fight off sleepiness and get up. Just go to sleep." Theo pressed me back down on the bed.

I did not want to get up anymore this time and gave in to drowsiness. I fell asleep.

found that it was winter today. That meant that Whaldorf

hospital to get a health check-up, hence he woke up very early

in the living room, yawning constantly

was so strange. Why was I still so sleepy when I slept so early last

He poked his head out from the kitchen. "Do you

even my tears

weather, I kind of did not want to go

must be really cold outside today. It was the kind

making the oatmeal and walked out of the kitchen with an apron on. He asked with a smile, "Do you want to have some cookies? I

we're going to the hospital, let's take Munchkin there for a check-up too. Fortunately, traffic won't

on the chair, waiting for him to serve me the

little hot,"