After Emmeline watched Abel go to the bathroom, she asked Waylon, “Waylon, did you knock me out earlier?”

“Mm.” Waylon did not hide it from her.

“Why?” Emmeline asked, feeling aggrieved. “You made me sleep for so long. Didn’t you promise me you’ll bring me to the hospital to visit my husband?”

“I’m not too familiar with the roads here,” Waylon said. “You were so noisy earlier, and I nearly ran a red light because of you.” It was Emmeline’s turn to be speechless.

“In any case, Abel is okay now, isn’t he?” Waylon said. “You didn’t have to worry about anything while you were sleeping.”

“…”

I guess you’re right? When I woke up, everything was okay.

When Abel came out of the bathroom, Emmeline stretched her arms toward him.

Abel was surprised. She’s not asking me to hug her, right?

Emmeline said, “Let me touch you, Abel.”

“Why? I feel perfectly fine,” Abel said.

“I want to confirm for myself that you’re okay. They all say that you’re okay, and I can’t see it for myself.”

“Don’t you trust your husband and elder brother?”

trusting us. We’re all

not that,” Emmeline said while waving her arms in midair. “Can’t I touch my own husband even if I have

touch you?

at him. Aren’t you worried that

I mean,

gritted her teeth, leaned close to the bed, and

stood up and touched Abel’s

to him and got off the

“You’re okay!”

tell you I’m okay?” Abel

pecked Abel’s cheek, which made him

said while pulling Abel away. “You should cook dinner for

go downstairs too,” Emmeline stretched out her

suppress his desires as much as possible. The

Emma, you know that Abel just

said. “His strength hasn’t recovered fully. Why not… I

bent over, picked Emmeline up,

a log. I’m carrying

are you saying?” Emmeline

what I should cook

received eight stitches on the

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