Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 538 My Only Love, Molly (Part One)

"Come, I'll drive you." Molly looked at Brian with her swollen, red eyes.

She couldn't make up her mind.

Maybe, it was because of how sad Spark had sounded or maybe it was just Brian's offer altogether.

Molly remained still, biting her lips hesitantly. Her mind was one big mess as if she was playing a game that she didn't know the rules to. Every time she tried to get a win, she only sank deeper, her hands empty.

Spark winced when he heard Brian's overbearing voice over the phone. It was unspoken of but the war had already begun. Brian was obviously trying to get his message across to Spark: Molly was his, disrupting her heart simultaneously. Killing two birds with one stone, huh.

"I'll wait for you," Spark said, hanging up the phone before Molly could answer back. "Tony's going to pick up Mark and you're going to the hospital," Brian said right away.

Breaking his promise to Mark was the last thing Brian wanted to do but he didn't want Mark to see Molly like that - desperate and miserable.

And that's what Brian did: he sent Molly to the hospital. It was quite an odd relationship if one took a good look: Molly was sad and disheveled while Brian was calm and sharp as a tack.

Brian didn't come in with Molly when they got to the hospital, "I'll wait for you here," he said as he remained seated in the car.

Molly didn't expect that. She looked at Brian, bemused. Brian sat still, "What? You want me to be there while you talk divorce with Spark? No thanks."

Molly merely twitched her lips in disbelief as a response before getting off the car.

see him through the heavily-tinted windows. She lingered for a while before turning around and walking towards the hospital. If Molly was being honest about it, she was actually grateful that Brian chose not to come in with her. She

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green as if it had just sprouted. If leaves could get a new start, could he and Molly have

Spark's room was and had walked into the elevator. Spark was more commonly referred to by his first and not his

she neared his ward. For a while, she

Ding!

door opened; she was here. She collected herself for a bit before walking out. The closer she became to his ward, the heavier

she finally reached the door, she raised her hand to knock but froze in air; her knuckles refused to touch the door. She tried to peep through the window but it was shining too brightly - making her even more flustered than

the door suddenly

for a reason. He put aside his anger and let her in, "Spark's waiting for you." He grumbled as he walked past her

still detect his anger over her which made her feel guilty. She silently opened the door and walked

said, forcing a smile that was more bitter than happy. He was still running with a fever after all. He looked ashen and tired; his lips were parched, and his face

nodded, her eyes poring over Spark,

do you think?" Spark grimaced. "It was raining so hard that night and I didn't take

nodded her head to say that she was okay as she moved forward. After four years together, you'd think that they would know each other so well that they didn't have

the room. Spark relished the peaceful quiet while Molly was figuring out how to talk about what

trying to save the moment from being

didn't know what he was expecting and he couldn't get his mind and mouth to cooperate with one another - he was too nervous. There was no way Molly would leave Mark just to be with him and there was no way that Brian would ever let go of

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