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.

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

do you..." He stopped mid-sentence.

him to behave like this. Blair waited for a bit, but didn't hear anything

came to visit him,

I complain?" She lowered her head to keep

could say something, she added, "I'm not your girlfriend. So why should I complain? But don't worry. I'll

repay me? Not because she

on her face, but somehow he knew she was angry.

had opened his eyes, she hadn't

that, she put the

at the apple and then asked, "Why not blame me?" 'She probably knows that I got injured for Megan. And

really hilarious. "Why should I blame you?" 'Now he's being

a way to repay

reason why she was mad.

she was

give his life for

the same

her eyes and held her hand in his. "We kicked everyone's

at his hand and asked,

have to do this again." Actually, it was not completely for Megan's sake. Even if she weren't involved, he would still take

he got hurt for Megan.' Jealousy flooded her

You'll have to protect her, right? After all, she's your responsibility," she said bitterly. It was not that she 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 the bitch didn't appreciate it at all. She

she was right. Protecting Megan