Love's Perfect Match

"Forget it? You think that you aren't a good match for me, so you're treating my feelings this way, right?"

Frank forced himself to swallow his anger as he growled, "Raquella, do you know how deep my feelings are for you?"

However, Raquella did not wish to continue the conversation any longer.

Now, her mind was in turmoil and she was unable to think of any answer.

"All right, let's save this conversation for next time."

Frank could only let out a helpless sigh at the sight of her frantic expression.

"Okay, I won't ask you anything before you can accept the answer.I hope that you can really think about it carefully."

She nodded, feeling a trace of guilt inexplicably well up in her heart as she looked at his look of disappointment.

However, at this point in time, things would only continue to go further downhill the more they spoke about it.

In the end, the two ended their talk in an awkward atmosphere.

They weren't particularly giving each other the cold shoulder, but as Frank's enthusiasm seemed to have quelled, Raquella didn't go out of her way to spark a conversation with him either.

Upon returning to her room, she suddenly began to feel an ache in her throat and a wave of nausea.

Hence, she planned to take a short rest on the bed, but she unexpectedly drifted off to sleep instead.

In her dreams, she felt a strange sensation, as if a ball of fire was burning in her chest.

Wishing to put out this fire, she frantically ran all over the place to look for a source of water, but her efforts were futile.

In the end, just as she was frantically tearing at her clothes, a hand suddenly grabbed hers and pulled her into an embrace.

"Don't be scared."

Raquella shook her head as she desperately attempted to break free, but the hand held onto her so tightly that she was unable to put up a fight.

At last, she startled awake from her dream only to see Frank sitting next to her and holding her in his arms without budging an inch.

"Frank..."

to find that her throat was achingly sore, making it arduous

I'm not wrong, you've probably tested positive.Since you're not feeling

pulled out a sheet of tissue and began to wipe the cold sweat off her

Raquella panicked, and she looked at him frantically

right.You don't have to worry about

at her, his gaze

long as I can take care

words, Raquella squeezed the words out of her throat in a hoarse voice, saying, "I...I don't want you to take care of me.Hurry up and leave before you get

problem with taking care of you? I already said that I don’t care about getting infected, so what

lost her temper and mustered all her strength to shove him

you think that getting infected

patient, he couldn't pick a fight with her either, nor could he simply leave

your family have already been infected.novelebook.comIf I don't take care of the two of you, who will? You don't have to worry.I'll be extremely careful.Besides, I've always been healthy, so it's fine even if I

rolled down her face

own good, but she

end, she could only

to thank

his embrace once more

want to thank me, you can

that caused Raquella's face

you're a patient now, so I'll

on her hair and mumbled, "I hope you'll get better

Yelena had never

at him panting for breath yet sporting an icy expression before her, she

in a place like this? What

speak, Yelena replied in a small voice, "Shouldn't I be asking you how you

"Yelena!"

"Yes!"

on earth are

his mind from

with a man they didn't know without understanding the situation clearly and not even knowing where they were headed to? Yelena

wants to talk to me about something, so I

is his name? Where is

awkward at his

Damazio, but I