Terence put Hester on the bed. He stared at her thin face with complex feelings, and lifted his eyebrows.
Then he took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Why couldn't this woman be quiet? She was married now but still there were so many men always around her.
There was no trace of blood on the small face. Her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. Hester shook her head unconsciously, and her mouth was opened and closed.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! "
The soft voice came to his ears, making Terence stiff. Tightening his grip, he turned around and left the ward
When Hester woke up, there was no one by her side.
A bitter smile appeared on her face. She didn't know what she was expecting.
She got out of bed, grabbed a coat and walked out of the ward. Passing through the busy corridor, she stood in front of the ward door, hesitating whether to move forward.
"Go away! Don't come any closer! Go now! "
The shrill voice shrank her back. Although she knew that Melody had been like this since she woke up, she still couldn't help but come to see her.
"Miss Melody, please calm down! The drip is still on your hand. Please calm down! "
The nurse patiently persuaded Melody. Hester could imagine the confrontation between them. She stepped aside silently and listened to the sound inside, daring not go forward.
She stayed by the door of the ward in the daytime and went back to sleep in the evening. Hester observed Melody every day and shouted. Then when Terence came, she would fall into his arms with all her strength.
Hester covered her mouth to stop herself from crying. What happened in the room was so clear.
Terence's voice was so tender, which made people feel at ease.
She put her hands on her belly to calm the restless baby. Hester was bitter. 'The baby wants to hear its father's voice, right?'!
When Aron arrived with the psychiatrist, he was shocked at Hester squatting at a corner, crying silently. His heart skipped a beat at the sight of her crying.
Passing her to the ward, Aron frowned in an almost invisible way, but immediately retu
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
on. Hands in pockets, he cracked a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
"I told you to be quiet, why didn't you listen to me?"
Hester shook her head, thinking that he was still blaming her. She struggled to her feet and grabbed his hands firmly, with a pleading look. Tears welled up in her eyes.
"No, it's not like that. Terence, I..."
"Enough!"
Hester's hand was waved away. Seeing her shaking body almost fell down, he couldn't help but reach out his hand to support her.
Frowning, he took a deep breath.
She gripped his arm tightly, and her feelings of oppression for many days all broke out in an instant. Hester was very powerful. She grabbed Terence's arm and forced it to leave several red marks.
Tears flooded her eyes. Her pale face was almost transparent and she was trembling slightly.
"Terence, it's all my fault for what happened to Melody. Don't be angry anymore, okay? I'm really sad that she has become like this. I didn't mean it. I didn't do it on purpose! "
He couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms. His hand froze in place for a long time. The light in his eyes dimmed and he seemed to be caught in a dilemma.
Then he took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind.
His hand moved slowly and was about to touch her shoulder. Terence's eyes fluttered with unknown feelings, and he was unable to resist this feeling in his mind.