The Fate of Love

I thought he agreed as he nodded slightly.

I was humble to obey him as usual despite resistance in my heart.

He drove me to the hospital instead of the villa.

The bad smell of disinfectant spread across the hospital.

Carol was undergoing an infusion, looked weak and petite.

She stared at me with a cold gaze. After a long time she said to Samson, "I don't want to see her!"

A little bit colder and hateful occurred instead of the tender since losing her baby.

Samson embraced her, "Let her take care of you for a few days. She deserves it."

Intimacy, petting, all of these had hurt me deeply.

Carol actually wanted to refuse, but just for a moment, she nodded, "Okay, I’m on you!"

They just decided my stay.

How ridiculous!

Samson was very busy as a member of the Finns. Therefore, he had no time to stay here.

Then I was the only one to take care of Carol.

At 2:00 in the morning. Carol couldn't fall asleep at night. There were no extra beds in the hospital, so I could only sit on the chair next to her.

She looked at me, "Sharon Sandra, you are too humble."

After a while I said, "Isn't it love?"

unknowingly, "Are you

love with someone couldn’t compare with

you give me some water?" she said against the

I nodded.

Scald water is preferred!" She

think you are pitiful but also pathetic. I shouldn't blame you for the baby, but I still couldn’t help imputing that

what she said and handed the water to

wanted to withdraw as she stared at me,

aback when I saw the man standing at the door. Carol looked at me lightly, "Dare

a word as she poured the hot water onto my hand and there came

was in for

said innocently, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean

So ridiculous.

gritted my teeth and shook

and said in a cold voice to Carol,

became a cute girl as Samson appeared suddenly, and said, "I slept a lot

While speaking, Samson looked at my hand and frowned slightly, "Go with

pity nor

Carol said with pretended regret

fondled her without

I was heartbroken and

my failure from the very beginning, but still longed

But I got nothing.

I was blocked

I said, "Doctor Reagan!"

a long time, "Does it

"Da!" A drop of tear fell on the ground, making the already cold and lonely corridor

for several times would even ask "Does it hurt?" that can never be

tighter regardless of my resistance.