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.
at him, but turned to look out of the
edge of the window. This winter was too cold for her.
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... I don’t know when it started. I
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 rent of next month together.
a deep breath, lowered her long eyelashes which were reflected on her face, "I naively believed that Ivan
about her past with Ivan,
from her heavy breathing,
"What happened?"
which was pleasant to listen
darkness, Emma was in a
...
even began
he was sitting in the ward and wasting time listening to a
Half of his expensive watch was exposed on his wrist on the arm of the
outside, he saw the
on the air conditioner in the ward, and
but reach out to
her forehead was very
his dry and warm palms. Because it just like she lay enfolded in Sean’s
up. The pager button
Emma was surrounded
up and saw his neat and charming
Sean's finger touched the
time, his neck sank,
loudspeaker in the corridor over and over again, "Ward No. 1309 is calling, ward
from her, Emma threw her arms
because she hadn't had
hands touch around him wildly, and she was also trying to kiss
the awkward position, Sean could
his hand happened to be entangled by the transmission
a salty taste in his
Sean was stunned.
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