Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

"Blair..." Wesley's voice was hoarse, still clearly heard in the quiet ward.

Blair was busy entering the password to her laptop. She paused and wondered if she was hearing things. Was Wesley calling her name?

As if knowing what was on her mind, he croaked her name again. "Blair..."

It was Wesley! She stood up from her chair abruptly, almost knocking it over, and rushed to his bedside. When her eyes met his, Blair was thrilled. "You...you're awake!" she exclaimed.

"Mmm hmm." He was as taciturn as usual.

Blair immediately pressed the nurse-call button. Seconds after she did this, the attending doctor was in the ward to give him a thorough check-up. While the doctor was checking on Wesley, she called Cecelia, who stayed in her and Wesley's apartment. She needed to hear the good news.

After the exam, the doctor said that Wesley was out of danger. All he needed was to have enough rest and eat some nutritious food.

The news that Wesley had woken up got out. He had more visitors now than when he'd been in a coma.

Whenever people came to his bedside, Blair would remain quiet, busy taking care of Wesley as if she were a nurse.

And when Cecelia came to take care of Wesley so that Blair could get some rest, Blair would leave the hospital. Wesley didn't have a chance to say a word to her.

Every day, Wesley's ward was overcrowded with flowers, fruits, supplements and various kinds of gifts. They ran out of room on the tables, and things were now being stacked on chairs or even on the floor. There were far too many well-wishers, too. He found dealing with these people really exhausting.

Three days later, he finally put his foot down and told his friends to stop coming to visit. He was happy when he did that—he finally got some peace and quiet, and was able to rest as per doctor's orders.

More importantly, he finally got the chance to talk to Blair. She was sitting at the bedside, peeling an apple. "Blair..." he ventured.

to the apple, but didn't raise her head.

you..." He stopped

was really rare for him to behave like this. Blair waited for a bit, but didn't hear anything more, so she raised her eyes

never complain?" He had already learned from his mom that Blair had been taking care of him the whole time. When people came to visit him, she would

lowered her head to keep on peeling the apple.

she added, "I'm not your girlfriend. So why should I complain? But don't worry. I'll take care of you. It's the

Not because she cares?

that she wasn't happy. She kept her calm, betraying no emotion on her face, but somehow he knew she was angry. In the

had opened

After that, she put the slices

the apple and then asked, "Why not blame me?" 'She probably knows that I got injured for Megan. And she hates Megan a lot, ' he thought.

I blame you?" 'Now he's being

saving Carlos and Wesley. He needs a way to repay

she was mad at him, and she knew the reason why she was mad. But she

she was jealous.

his

the same for me?' she thought.

glimpse of sadness in her eyes and held her hand in his. "We kicked everyone's ass. No more bandits. Megan's safe now,"

his hand and asked,

Even if she weren't involved, he would still

knows he got hurt for Megan.'

was telling him to leave Megan to her own devices. But she really felt bad for Wesley and Carlos. The two of them had risked their lives to protect Megan, but

because she was right.