Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 393 Same Hospital Bed, Different Intimacy (Part One)

"Molly, you stay here,"

Brian ordered.

His words stopped everyone's steps, especially that of Becky's and Eric's.

Becky turned her head back in reflex despite her vision loss, whereas Eric just gaped at Molly.

The atmosphere instantly turned heavy. Harrow and Tony exchanged looks. Harrow was enjoying the show, while Tony put on a solemn look.

Wing looked at Brian, then at Molly. At last, she glanced around and said, "Let's go."

She took the lead to step outside, followed by Harrow, Tony and the medical staff. But three people remained still -- Eric, Becky and Molly.

Becky clenched her fists inside the sleeves of her hospital dress with a sneering smile, not sure herself if it was directed at others, or at herself. She stiffly turned around and walked out, telling herself again and again that she must put up with all these things.

Eric kept his eyes on Molly. He had not moved at all since the moment Brian had asked her to stay. Eric's face was less playful now, and more mature and serious. Deep down, he was hoping, 'Little Molly, don't stay.'

Molly looked at the exhausted Brian. Her heart overflowed with guilt when she thought back to what had happened in the Phoenix Mountain. She was awake on the way back. And her heart was torn apart at the sight of Brian who was unconscious with blood at the corner of his mouth.

She remembered him saying, 'I won't let you get injured. Do you believe in me?'

her. But in doing so, he wounded himself, and this time it was even more serious.

Brian. A few seconds later, her eyes began to feel heavy with tears. She blinked, then said, "I'm

hadn't recovered

teaming with tears. She was just about to step outside the ward when

back and saw Brian's gloomy look. She gaped at him for a few seconds

her with the hand which had the IV drip line? His abrupt move turned Molly's face pale. She hastily turned back in

eyes had become dim. He didn't move, but he was composed. He said, "Brian, Little Molly has barely slept over the past three days. Her eyes

still had his eyes on Molly. He said coldly, "What is the use of all these doctors here, if she loses her sight just

at Brian. With a small smile, Eric replied, "You just woke up. You better get some rest. If Uncle Richie sees that your injury is serious, he will be mad

to see through him. It was only after a

question may have been vague to others, but Eric knew exactly what he was talking about. In response, Eric put on a real smile and said roguishly, "Men change, don't they?

let's see who the winner is going to be," Brian challenged him openly and finished

the ward with a very different look than before. When he passed by Molly, he curled his lips

locked the door, closed the blinds,

arm from which he had stripped off the intravenous drip line. She choked, "Do you want to die? If you want to die, please don't die

looked at her sobbing face, smiled, then said sluggishly, "I won't die.

managed to kill me.

hand to brush through her hair, he gazed at her ashen face and her bloodshot eyes. He frowned and admonished her, "What about you? You

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