My Doting Husband

Chapter 22 Don't Turn on the Lights

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When Sean arrived at the hospital, it was already around 11 o'clock at night.

The light was off in the ward, it was pitch-dark. The nurse stood in front of the door, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Sean coming.

Sean didn't say anything, and opened the door of the ward with a chill.

Emma sat on the hospital bed with her knees folded, and tilted her head downwards in the darkness. No one could see her facial expression.

"Didn’t I say you are not allowed to enter the ward?" Emma's voice was a little nasal.

Sean's footsteps receded, and after a while he walked towards the light switch.

"Don't turn on the light. As I said, I don't need someone to take care of me. Can you leave me alone?" Emma said, in a low voice.

Sean’s hand was paused on the switch. He turned around and looked at the figure on the hospital bed.

Sean pulled the chair and sat down beside the hospital bed, with the light from the street lamp outside.

"It's me……"

He said in a low voice. But Emma, whose mind was in turmoil, instantly felt calm.

Emma raised her head. In the dark, her skin still looked fairy with sharp bright and beautiful eyes. Nobody couldn't tell if she had cried secretly.

"You didn’t plan to come, did you?" Emma asked emotionally, without her pride and bossy.

In fact, Emma has called him three times. It was not because he didn't see it, it was because he didn't even want to answer it.

He thought what he did was enough for the girl.

Being relied on could be a burden for a cold fish.

Sean has already paid medical expenses and hired a nursing assistant for her. He had no reason to stay here anymore, especially when he had to face such an immature and self-willed girl.

Sean sat in front of the hospital bed and didn’t say anything, only the slight rubbing sound of his coat when he moved.

longer looked at him, but turned

the edge of the window. This winter was too cold

...between Aldgate and Liverpoolstreet underground stations in London? Occasionally, we would go to the restaurant when we had part-time job that day. The food there is very good with authentic Chinese taste, just

It belonged only to the two of us, no matter where we were. We cooked

deep breath, lowered her long eyelashes which were reflected on her face,

incoherently about her past with Ivan, Sean

heavy breathing, Sean still heard the

"What happened?"

of cello, which was pleasant to listen to in the

was in a choked

...

and he even

he was sitting in the ward and wasting time

legs still crossed gracefully. Half of his expensive watch was exposed

he saw the sweats on

air conditioner in the ward, and the temperature was very

but reach

forehead was

for the temperature of his dry and warm palms. Because it just like she lay enfolded in

The pager button was behind

his arm crossed her, Emma was surrounded

up and saw

finger

neck sank,

over and over again, "Ward No. 1309

away from her, Emma

bitter because she hadn't had anything for

him wildly, and she was

awkward position, Sean could completely push

happened to be entangled by

was a salty taste in his mouth, Emma

Sean was stunned.

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