My Doting Husband

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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.

at him, but

the window. This winter was too cold

go to the restaurant when we had part-time job that day. The food there is very good with authentic Chinese taste, just as at-home food...

it, "I used to think there was a home where there was with him. It belonged only to the two of us, no matter where we were. We cooked the dishes we liked, and work hard for the

which were reflected on her face, "I naively believed that Ivan has

past

her heavy breathing,

"What happened?"

voice was like the sound of cello, which was pleasant to listen

Emma was in a

...

he even began to feel a

stormy night, he was sitting in the ward and wasting

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

light outside, he saw the sweats on Emma's

conditioner in the ward, and the temperature was

reach out

forehead

greedy for the temperature of his dry and warm palms. Because it just like she lay enfolded in Sean’s arms when she

The pager button

arm crossed her, Emma was surrounded

looked up and saw his neat and

finger

neck sank, and Emma was already

the pager rang through the loudspeaker in the corridor over and over again,

her, Emma

bitter because she hadn't had anything for two days, and her

him wildly, and she

for the awkward position, Sean could

to be entangled

was a salty taste in

Sean was stunned.