When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 59

Chapter 59



Feeling the cold rush of liquid into my veins and catching the distinct scent of antiseptic, I instantly knew I was in the hospital. Maybe the stress over Jade's situation had weakened me further. I was prone to nosebleeds and fainting spells lately.

No wonder the doctor insisted I needed someone by my side. Without Jade, I probably would have been a goner several times over.

When I finally opened my eyes, I saw Jade had dozed off beside me. I struggled to reach for a glass of water, but a forceful hand beat me to it, handing it to me.

"Awake? How are you feeling?" Vinson's large hand rested on my forehead, its warmth easing my dizziness.

After gulping down some water, I felt a bit more energized.

Jade suddenly looked up, her hair a mess. "Melanie, why did you faint again? Haven't you been eating right?"

Her voice was hoarse as a raven. I quickly stopped her from speaking further.

"Enough, if you keep talking, you're going to wreck your throat. I'm fine now, aren't I? It's just, you know, the chemotherapy..." I abruptly stopped, realizing Vinson was still there. How could I reveal my condition to him?

Jade awkwardly attempted a smile. "Well, he called, and I panicked... He knows now."

She resignedly bowed her head as if bracing for my scolding.

mechanically to Vinson, I saw sympathy and reluctance

tell me? No wonder you've been fainting and

at a loss for words,

thin. You have to eat more. I understand it's hard to eat at times, but you should try to eat

weakly, knowing I

leave, asking earnestly, "Is the fainting due to

by herself. No matter how busy, you should

he turned to me,

There was nothing

my discharge and drove us home. He made sure I had his number

away, feeling a bit sad. "Imagine if you

was sure of it. How could I have loved anyone else when I was so in love with

everything

about her start date. She looked at me, and I took the phone, telling them we'd go to

than later. Who knew if Clyde would change his mind? He was utterly

company, we went

"Why didn't you answer my calls? You were doing it on purpose, huh? You deliberately made Kayla sufferin jail.

voice was hoarse, his eyes shadowed with fatigue. He

I realized it was on

I pulled her aside. "Let's

Why demean your husband?" Clyde suddenly blocked our