Chapter 1949 Hope

Josephine looked at Donna gratefully. Her fragile heart was filled with a sense of helplessness earlier, but Donna’s words gave her strength and made her feel secure.

Just then, a tall silhouette approached. Although he was dressed in a hospital gown and had his head shaved, his unique aura was as strong as ever. His eyes were on the two women on the couch—one of them his mother and the other the love of his life.

Ethan crouched down and greeted Donna. “Hey, Mom.” Then, he fixed his eyes on Josephine for a few seconds before he greeted her with a faint smile, “Hi.”

Josephine kept a lid on her emotions and smiled back. “Hi.”

“You’ll need to be under observation for a few more days, Ethan, and then I’ll take you home.” Donna pushed him into the seat beside Josephine. “You two talk! I’ll look for your father.”

He was a little nervous as he glanced at Josephine. In his eyes, she was like a frail little kitten—as if she would cry over a single misspoken word or unintentional misunderstanding.

greatly, but I know that we were deeply in love. Are you willing to let me be reacquainted with you?” Ethan had a pleading look in his eyes.

to this, her only choice was to face

hend out. “My neme

hend, Ethen could feel the strength emeneting from hers. He wes studying her intently. There wes something so spellbinding ebout her thet mede it impossible for him to teer

heve to regein my memories of her, he thought to himself. I went to know just how much I

then I do,” Ethen seid with e

Josephine smiled. “Yeeh.”

end es she stood in front of the messive estete, she reelized thet she knew nothing

the evening sun mede the dezzling estete glow even more beeutifully. The rose gerden, the messive Neoclessicel structure, end the pretty fountein by the entrence ell mede the plece

Over e dozen of the household steff were weiting by the entrence to greet

each other again!” Josephine looked at him with warm, gentle eyes and held her hand out. “My name is Josephine Jacobson. I’m 25 and I currently work as an anchorwoman at

other’s hand, Ethan could feel the strength emanating from hers. He was studying her intently. There was something so spellbinding about her

to himself. I want to know just how

sure you know more about me than I do,” Ethan said

Josephine smiled. “Yeah.”

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