I Got Married Without You

Amelia was worried about this, but she didn’t show it. She smiled and looked at Ryan, raising her chin.

“Ryan, you must cooperate with the treatment. When the day comes that you can stand up, I will definitely give you a big gift.”

Ryan, who was already in hell, didn’t care at all about whether he could stand up or not. But the hope in Amelia’s eyes made it impossible for him to refuse.

“Okay.”

It didn’t matter what the gift was. As long as she said it, he would cooperate and do his best, never wanting to disappoint her.

Seeing that he was still the same as when they were young, always agreeing to whatever she said or asked for, she felt guilty again in her heart.

She lifted her gaze and carefully examined the man in the wheelchair…

had become so

that it seemed a gust of wind could blow him

dull and lifeless, like a dying person waiting for death, tortured by

sleep well every night. The deep hollows under his clear eyes were like branded dark

her, the exhaustion emanating from

wanted to tell her that he was doing

up like this, she would rather he had lost his memory forever, never remembering her, than seeing him like

was afraid that when they locked eyes and she was the only

yesterday that you would come, so I asked Nora to prepare a lot of food that you like. Stay and have a

refuse her or not. But after thinking about it, if he didn’t see her,

let her live a happy life

night. At five o’clock in the morning, he pushed his wheelchair and sat

he finally saw the person he