All Out Of Love

Carlos took a deep look at her with sadness in his eyes.

"Blood friendship sickness."

Celia stunned for a moment. Blood friendship sickness? She seemed to have heard this word, and she indistinctly said it was a disease that would bleed more.

"Sven's injury is moderate. As long as the blood is properly handled, he will have no problem. The most serious problem is the hemorrhage and swelling of the joints caused by exercising. If he is often bleeding, it is very easy to cause the dislocation and even cause disability."

The more Celia heard the man's low voice, the more nervous she was.

It was so terrible and serious!

No wonder Carlos was so nervous in the first place, and no wonder foster always acted very carefully, keeping her eyes on Sven no matter where he went.

"Then, can he be cured?"

Carlos shook his head, and the sadness on his handsome face was getting stronger and stronger. "There is no effective way so far."

Celia bit her lip. She felt heartbroken that an innocent and innocent child like Sven had suffered such a terrible fate.

"Is it inherited?" She suddenly looked up at him.

Carlos nodded. All of a sudden, Celia's eyes froze and her face was full of worry.

Carlos looked at her affectionately and said, "her mother is a delivery woman."

Celia's dangling heart was slightly relieved. She looked up at him.

He was so smart to get her meaning instantly and removed her worry.

She was worried that the baby in her belly would suffer from these terrible diseases.

After this question, there was short silence between them.

She said in a muffled voice after he gave the peeled apple to her. "I don't feel like eating right now." Then she turned her head away.

She was mad at him. It was such a long time that he was willing to tell her anything about Sven.

What was her most concerned then?

He knew the meaning of the words, but he didn't say it.

Her temper was so obvious. Carlos looked at her side face and couldn't help smiling. Her little face was like a pink balloon.

"I'm not with his mother."

him with her watery eyes and had doubts.

that they are

"Divorced?"

and thought for a moment before

seemed to have heard something

In a mellow and pleasant voice,

my only

as confession, stunned Celia. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she took over the apple in his hand. She lowered her head and seriously ate it, just like a

drinking her fill, she began

didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up again, she

with an independent toilet. But it was equipped in

rolled to his elbow, and his elbow was leaning on the night table, with his hand clenched into

outside. The sunset glow made him look like a piece of soft and warm haze. Even his stout and deep face became gentle.

he been here

this thought, she recalled what he had

not with his

be

least she would know that her identity now was aboveboard, not a mistress who destroyed other people's

are my only

lower abdomen. Maybe this child could be born in a happy and complete

idea shocked Celia.

forget their relationship and have a happy ending just because of

opposite chair suddenly moved, his thick eyebrows slightly frowned, and his black eyelashes fluttered open, and he saw the woman lying on the opposite bed, staring at

sick of me?" His thin

he said, Celia blushed.

Her eyes

worry, Grace was there.

suddenly covered with shyness due to

say such bland words to Celia,

divorce his mother, he is your son. How can you do this to him? Is that how

had told her that Sven was bullied at school and

he had a

were written all over Celia's face as she saw

and his thin lips were half open. He seemed to have something to say, but finally

like some

at her

little dry. Then, he reached out for a glass

even more certain that he was not

like this? If she gave birth to the child, they would

side. She waved her hand and wanted Carlos to stay away