When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 110

“No need…” Margaret tugged at Bryant’s sleeve. “I

st want you to stay with me for a little while, okay? If not, you might as well let me die in pain!”

“Well, guess you’ll have to die in pain then.” Despite his words, Bryant pulled a long face and got her a glass of water, his tone chilly. “Drink more water.”

Margaret snorted. “Water doesn’t cure anything.”

I stumbled, nearly falling over, and when I looked up, it was their natural interaction unfolding before me, one pretending, the other willing to believe.

After Timothy was rushed to the ICU, considering his health, the doctors advised against visiting him.

I could only stand at the door, watching through the glass. The usually kind and gentle Timothy had to breathe through an oxygen mask then, making me unbearably upset.

Timothy’s fingers seemed to

“Gary, did Timothy

right. He’s still moving.” Gary was just as hyped

and joy rushed me t find a doctor. Halfway there, the

on duty tonight. Hearing the noise, the chief immediately led the doctors and nurses running toward the ICU, their faces grim as they

hallway, and my mind went blank. I couldn’t help but think, ‘What’s happening? Timothy moved, didn’t he? In TV dramas, if the patient moves, isn’t it a sign of improvement, a sign

instant, the world spun around me. I steadied myself on a nearby chair, barely managing to stay

to

room was too far away. Though the hospital was heated, I felt chilled to

chief of medicine came out in less than five minutes or perhaps three. Before the chief could speak,

Mrs. Ferguson. We did everything we could.” He spoke with

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cheeks. I couldn’t wait another second, wiping my eyes as I

I

into the ICU room,