The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1150

Chapter 1150

“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.

together once more? Is it

began, “I…” Her words trailed off

make in the end, Wiillcrespect it. The fact that you didn’t immediately reject me

hospital bed, unabled skepp

inicie.

become a genuince.comble, and tilda accomplete family?

bad beveved it was an impossibility, but the choice

an abyss of misery or a life diflecovitíth

her bed, slipped on axcoat nd made berwaja vot cothe adjoining room. She opened the doorquiedy.

nedication

keep an eye on himinfofor a while without waking

the

approached the certd her gaze fixed on Warren,

she lifted her hand and gently is bandaged neck.

his neck with a knife with esitation etched itself intothermsimovlikely to haunt her

wished she could dhanaththe dagger from his grasp. Her eart pounded with anxiety, fearing the night lose consciousness and

so much

with the passage of time, that animosien tad gradually ebbed away.

be together?” She

was only silence in

her lips. As she readied herself to depart, unbidden words slipped from

realized that Warren was still asleep, uttering

words unconsciously.

so much

was discharged from the hospital, where Rosalie

and he even considered personally

saying, “Mr. York, we’ll make sure Amelia gets there safely. You don’t need

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