True Love Waits

Chapter 693 Thirty Sleeping Pills

"Blair...my brother..." Niles paused, excited to tears. "He's still alive," he said, relaying the good news.

Cecelia had already heard the news. When she discovered Wesley survived the explosion, she didn't doubt a word of it. She knew it. Her older son wouldn't be taken down so easily. His funeral was tomorrow, but it seemed there was no need. She was right-Wesley was alive! When she heard about this, the happy mother took down the black and white portrait and destroyed all the decorations for the funeral. She was this close to setting off fireworks to celebrate.

Blair, lying in the hospital bed, widened her eyes in great shock. Did she hear him right? Wesley was still alive?

"Blair, you were right. My brother never lied. He didn't lie to you. His mission is going on smoothly, and he'll come back on time just as he promised."

Hearing only her breathing, Niles continued, "But don't tell anyone. His mission is top secret. In fact, he was on that ship and fell into the sea when the ship exploded. But someone rescued him and took him to safety. He was unconscious for a few days, though."

"W-where is he now?" It almost cost all of Blair's energy to get out those few words.

"He's back in D City now. He returned to his undercover work shortly after he regained consciousness. That's all I know. What he's doing there, I have no idea. I just wanted to let you know he's alive."

Her heart was full of happiness, and Blair broke into happy tears. Wesley was alive! She was so excited that it took a little for her heart to stop racing. 'Thank God! He's alive, and so am I.' She was so grateful she thanked the powers that be again and again in her heart.

Joslyn couldn't help but cut in, "I'm really happy your brother's alive. But why didn't he call Blair and let her know? Does he really love her? It's lucky that we got Blair to the hospital in time. Who knows what would have happened otherwise!" Joslyn became angrier as she said it.

"Got Blair to the hospital? Why? What happened?" Niles asked.

Joslyn raised her voice. "Blair couldn't live without your brother. She took sleeping pills to commit suicide."

"Joslyn..." Blair called out in a weak voice to stop her. Now that things were over, she realized what she did, and how stupid it was. She felt embarrassed hearing Joslyn recount the story to others.

"What? Sleeping pills? Commit suicide? How many? How did she get them?" Niles asked worriedly.

That was what Joslyn wanted to know. "She just woke up. I haven't asked her yet, but the doctor said she swallowed at least twenty pills."

"Which hospital? I'd like to see her."

"Second General Hospital."

commit suicide? Did you ever think about me?

to visit Blair earlier that morning. They had gone back home to get some

and just listened to Joslyn scold her. She realized her mistake. But now that she was thinking more clearly, questions started

get a hold of her to tell her he was okay? Didn't he know how sad she

called earlier, she wouldn't

hospital. However, before he arrived, Blair had fallen

in a low voice. "Your brother is such a jerk. He doesn't care about Blair," she said between gritted

to gloss over Wesley's flaws, but he still loved him. "I'm sure he had his

with Joslyn. "How's Blair now? Did you

painfully. So she bought thirty sleeping pills from the black market." Of course, Blair regretted her decision now. Pills were painful too. She didn't want to experience the pain of getting

couldn't help but give the sleeping girl a thumbs-up. She did

to treat Blair better. Since

Maybe we all need to

hospital, she got a tongue-lashing from each member

all called her one by one to

to them without saying a

later, she secretly

was still alive and on a top-secret mission, there was no way she was going to get peace of mind without seeing

went to the same night club and waited there for two days. But he wasn't

know where else to look. He'd been there twice, so she figured

the fifth day, her persistence paid off. She found the man she

she found Wesley, chatting happily with a woman in his arms. It was the same kind of thing he'd done before. He didn't even notice

his usual self. It wasn't a

with tears in her

her shades

Wesley's table. She probably wouldn't be noticed,