Ronan continued to comfort me. A strange sense of warmth exuded from his embrace.

Formerly, I thought of Ronan no more than a flirtatious playboy who was only trying to get me in bed. However, I had come to the realization that he truly did care for me.

Ronan did not stop me as I squeezed him tighter. Only when I was exhausted from all the crying did I let him go. As I pulled away, I noticed a huge stain of my sweat and tears on his shirt near his collar.

 

“Sorry for making your shirt dirty…”

Embarrassed to see the mess I have created, I mumbled sheepishly while avoiding eye contact. Overwhelmed by my emotions, I only cared about letting it out before I drowned in my own tears, forgetting that I had no relation with the man in front of me.

 

“It’s okay, as long as you have stopped crying. You almost scared me to death just now. I thought I had said something wrong that drove you to tears.”

Ronan shrugged and peered nonchalantly at his dampened shirt before turning to face me, concerned.

“It’s not your fault. I just thought of something upsetting.”

Utterly grateful that he had allowed me to cry on his shoulder, my perspective towards Ronan started to shift.

“Do you want to talk about it? After that crying session we just had, we should at least be friends now, right?”

A bright smile bloomed on his face as he looked at me carefully.

His big eyes made him look like an oversized toddler. However, I was surprisingly at ease by just staring into his sparkling eyes.

After a few minutes of hesitation, my lips parted as words started to spill out. I told Ronan everything that was happening between my family and me. It was not that I wanted his sympathy. I just needed to vent.

“Your parents had gone overboard this time. When we first met, you were kicked out of the hospital ward. Was it because of this?”

After my rant, Ronan’s eyes were filled with newfound pity. I pursed my lips subtly. Truth to be told, I did not like being pitied.

I nodded in silence.

can your parents treat you this way? Plus, what happened with Steven was not even your fault. Why

stared at me sympathetically. Even so, his facial expression indicated

anyways. It has always been like this since I was a

of

now. Also, given how sick you are, your parents still choose not to take care of you but be with

at me. Heartache

his touch.

and time again, he would ask the nurses to take my temperature. His meticulous care for me

nurses seemed to treat Ronan with extra

how hard I tried, that was the only

taken care of me for hours. I was starting to feel sorry for taking up so much

 

with a box of food

I brought you some dinner.

front of me before pouring

the sight of my Mom, I could not help but feel my heart squeezed. After she left this noon, she had not visited

to showcase my tense relationship with

box, I noticed there were only

I swallowed my disappointment while reminding myself to be grateful that Mom was willing to bring me food. Without another word, I picked up the

a sick patient right now, so she

Mom. His voice was laced with displeasure

who’s this? A friend

a frown, Mom peered at Ronan before directing her question

hmm. He’s my

after the attentiveness he had shown me that afternoon, I realized that he had a kind

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