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.

face, then poured him a glass of water.

moment, I just froze, unsure

before speaking up, "Rachel, what are you doing

everyone noticed

me over, her eyes

"Melanie, come here, quick!"

desperately signaling

looking at her, even reaching

swiftly stepped aside, leaving

put off by my bald head, are

long or too shortal always complain about

Content

in a few

who complained about his hair

I called out,

to look at me, nodding coldly before turning

could really go for some seafood chowder,

whiny tone sent shivers down my

one who

I could cook, taught by Clyde himself, who told me just to

was about to cry, mouthing to me, "Help me." The room's

thought you

ages. Turns