When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 196



"Are you sure?" I was puzzled. Why was it him calling, not someone else?

Warren let out a snort, "With his sweetheart next to him, how could he even think about Mrs. Patterson? Hurry up and come over. Your hubby's acting all weird."

He didn't bother to clarify, just hung up.

Fenton and I stared at each other for a moment before he quickly grabbed his coat.

"Melanie, let's move it, chop chop!"

That snapped me out of it, and I followed him as we dashed out of the office.

All the way there, I felt a mix of excitement and anxiety.

I couldn't fathom what Warren meant by Clyde being off.

Aside from going bald and having surgery, what else could be wrong with him?

Could it be facial paralysis due to nerve damage?

Or was it something like Stephen Hawking, where only his head could move, and nothing else?

Lost in my wild guesses, we soon arrived at the hospital.

Everyone was there in the room, and standing next to Clyde was a woman.

glass of water. Clyde looked at her with

I just froze, unsure

speaking up, "Rachel, what are you

when everyone

waved me over,

"Melanie, come here, quick!"

was awkward, desperately signaling me

looking at her, even

swiftly stepped aside, leaving Clyde looking

not put off by my

too shortal always complain

Content

back in a few

who complained about his hair

I called

to look at me, nodding coldly before

asleep for so long, I could

tone sent

one who

chowder. It was the only thing I could cook, taught by Clyde himself, who told me just to clean

was about to cry, mouthing to me, "Help me." The room's gaze fell on me, Lucia's eyes brimming

thought

ages. Turns