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,

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

and began to wipe the cold sweat off her

and she looked at him frantically

don't have to worry

her, his gaze gradually

fine if I get infected as long

hoarse voice, saying, "I...I

so, Frank insisted obstinately, "What's the problem with taking care of you? I already said that I don’t care about getting infected,

immediately lost her temper and mustered all her strength to shove him away

think that getting infected with

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

"I know that you're worried about my safety, but two people in 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

rolled down her face

was doing this for her own good, but she just couldn't bring

the end, she could only say helplessly,

to

embrace once more and caressed her

really want to thank me, you can use

that caused Raquella's

now, so I'll stop joking around

chin on her hair and mumbled,

hand, Yelena had never expected

him panting for breath yet sporting

a place like this? What

and afraid to speak, Yelena replied in a small voice, "Shouldn't I be

"Yelena!"

"Yes!"

on earth are you

about to lose his mind from the senseless woman

the situation clearly and not even knowing where they were

to talk to me about

is his name?

turned a little awkward at

Damazio, but I