Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

She didn’t ask about the content of their talk.

When they didn’t ask her to stay as she walked away, she knew it was not for her to know.

So naturally she wouldn’t ask.

Shane nodded. “Yes.”

“Great. Your practice is over. Let’s head back.” Natalie released Connor’s hand and went to help Shane.

Connor obediently went to help Shane with his other side.

They were a heartwarming scene of a perfect family everyone would envy.

Mrs. Wilson, who was rolling her wheelchair slowly behind them, couldn’t help her smile as she looked at the scene in front of her.

When they got back to the ward, Natalie’s phone rang soon after she helped Shane onto the bed.

Natalie glanced at the phone and noted it was a call from Silas.

Shane turned to Shane with surprise. “It’s Mr. Campbell, but why isn’t he calling you?”

“Didn’t you arrange for him to fetch Sharon? Maybe it’s related to her.” Shane fiddled with Connor’s small hands as he muttered.

Natalie nodded. “That’s right. I had totally forgotten about that.”

up the

Silas’ voice on the other end, but Sharon’s with her soft

softened at her voice.

I missed you

tears welling up. “Darling,

just got off the plane

you want to

“Yes,” Sharon said excitedly.

Shane. “Sharon wants to talk to

softened as he retrieved

cutting in while Natalie looked on a smile as she sat on

lasted for over ten minutes. Sharon had hung up the call when

hour later, Silas brought Sharon to Shane’s

Natalie and Shane,

gently comforted her briefly. Then set her

ride was tiring. Because not long after that, Sharon fell asleep on

set her down beside him. He tucked her in with a blanket then patted her back in a rhythm. His paternal love and affection

from the

recovery, Natalie had made a dinner reservation at a hotel. She had even extended an invitation

with one kid in each hand while Silas

the last to arrive, apologized earnestly. “Sorry for being late. The traffic