Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0559

I pretended not to hear Nicholas' words, turning my back to him and closing my eyes.

Yes, I had no conscience. If I were too sentimental, his care would only drag me back to the past. It would reopen old wounds and spark pointless debates about who was right and who was wrong.

But without a conscience, I could leave everything frozen at this moment. And that, perhaps, wasn't so bad.

As I was drifting off to sleep, he lifted the blanket and squeezed in beside me. His arm casually draped across my waist. My back pressed tightly against his chest.

Before I could say anything, his low and husky voice brushed against the nape of my neck, sending a tingle down my spine.

"Let me hold you for a bit. I promise I won't do anything. I'm tired too."

I tilted my head slightly to glance at him. Half his face was hidden in the shadow of my hair. His sharp features seemed even more gaunt than they had a few days ago.

Who had he been so worried about these past few days?

closed, but his

my waist as his hand slid up to rest on my shoulder. 'Don't push yourself. Do you even know how far you

they landed on me. He reached

about, leave it to me. You're sick. Do you really think I'd

rolled my eyes and turned my head away. "What do you mean 'another

cupping my face to

on me. I don't want you to pretend you can handle everything on

to reveal deep, mesmerizing eyes. His words were so earnest, and his voice

snap out of his trap of

solving problems on my own, not being a burden to anyone-it

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What I like is seeing you make decisions that make you happy, decisions you won't regret. You can run a company and start your own law firm. You can even become a

or willful. What I like is standing behind you and catching you when you fall. I want to make sure that, whatever you choose, you're always right. You're not a burden, and none