“Don’t talk anymore. The doctor wants you to speak less,” Amelia advised.
Undeterred, he continued, “You didn’t push me away. about hurting me?”
Are you worried
“I-I just thought that it doesn’t matter if you really wanted to hug me like this, considering you saved me.” Amelia stammered in response as his breath brushed against her, leaving her feeling flustered.
“Really? Whether it’s gratitude, sympathy, or pity, it doesn’t matter. At least I have a place in your heart.” She could finally see him as a potential partner.
The feeling of being ignored by her was too unbearable for him to handle.
“Warren, what are you trying to say?” she inquired.
“Amelia, you just referred to me as ‘my husband’ in front of Ryan. I-I wanted to ask if there’s a chance to make our marriage more than just a formality. Can I truly become your husband?” His voice quivered with nervousness as if he had mustered all his courage to broach the subject.
Amelia found herself at a loss for words, unable to provide a prompt response.
In the past, her answer would have been an unequivocal “no.” both better off apart, with no entanglements.
But now, at this moment, her hesitation was evident.
Her silence seemed to only further invigorate his demeanor. A hop glint filled his eyes as he asked, “Amelia, do I hold a place in your he
Her body quivered. Did he occupy a space within her heart?
In the past, he had indeed been etched into her heart.
Subsequently, he transformed into the source of her life’s torment, and she made every effort to eradicate him from her heart.
Now, it appeared he was taking root once more.
we really be together once more? Is
began, “I…” Her words trailed off as she
to answer me right now. Take youutininna to think it horoughWarren reassured her. “Whatever decisionnyyou make in the end, Wiillcrespect it. The fact that you
in her hospital bed, unabled
utuly reconcile with Warren, become
it was an impossibility, but the
her into an abyss of misery or a
vot cothe adjoining room. She opened the doorquiedy.
a while without waking him.” Amelia
fixed on Warren, who
that moment, the image of indicating his neck with a knife with esitation etched itself intothermsimovlikely to haunt her
she could dhanaththe dagger from his grasp. Her eart pounded with anxiety, fearing the night
harbor so much hatred forchini.
the passage of time, that animosien tad gradually ebbed
together?” She whispered
was only silence in
lips. As she readied herself to depart, unbidden words slipped from his slumbering lips, “Amelia,
realized that Warren was
knew that it would require so much resolve for me to answer yes to that?”
Amelia was discharged from the hospital, where Rosalie
close by, and he even considered personally sending her
Amelia gets there safely. You don’t need to worry.”
About The Ceo’s Convict Wife - Chapter 1150
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