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Chapter 59 – Healing My Disabled Husband Novel by Tracy Swift

Posted on March 30, 2025 by thisisterrisun

Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel

No one in the Hayden family wants Casey to become a wreck.

Aimee said, “I think she is really angry with you this time, don’t you go to coax?”

“So what can I do, wife and sister, I can only choose to spoil one, if I indulge her to bully you, what will you do?” Patrick said.

Aimee’s hand, which was placing the plates, stopped for a moment before she looked at Patrick in confusion.

This, coming from Patrick’s mouth, why is it so strange?

Why did she feel so out of place?

Aimee said, “I don’t need to be spoiled.”

Patrick laughed and said, “Whether you need it or not, that’s your business, but whether I spoil it or not, that’s my business.”

He knew Aimee’s nature, and perhaps, in her world, she was strong enough to handle everything on her own.

Moreover, inside her upbringing, she has never experienced being favored.

So, for her, she automatically assumes that she doesn’t need to be pampered.

However, for Patrick, this is not the case.

It is because Aimee has not had the experience of being favored that makes him want to make it up to her.

What’s more, as a man, it is only natural to spoil your wife.

As for Casey , her brother’s favor to her, one day, is to share it with his sister-in-law.

And she, too, will one day have a man who favors her.

Aimee doesn’t understand what’s going on with Patrick today, and what he’s saying is so overwhelming.

She coughed lightly and changed the subject stiffly, saying, “Let’s eat first, it’s all made by me, see if it’s to your liking.”

With that, Aimee took a piece of chicken and fed it to Patrick’s mouth.

She actually wanted to make chicken soup today, except that she wasn’t able to go to the pharmacy to buy the herbs she needed, leaving her with no way to make chicken soup.

So, she made a chicken stew instead today.

It is the former and the teacher in the mountains when learning, but, at that time, the teacher’s own chicken, and now the supermarket to buy the chicken, there is a considerable difference in quality.

Aimee doesn’t know how the chicken she made today tastes like, and the quality of the chicken is always something Aimee can’t be satisfied with.

Patrick looked at Aimee’s deserter-like actions with amusement and said, “Aimee, there are times when you are like this.”

Aimee naturally understood what Patrick was referring to, and immediately became more uncomfortable.

She just felt that this man was really strange today, and she was not able to understand all his behavior.

How suddenly it became such a picture, so that she really hard to accept.

Aimee didn’t want to get involved with Patrick, so she put the spoon directly into Patrick’s mouth and said, “Eat well and from now on, no talking.”

Patrick was stuffed with a mouth full of chicken, but also not half annoyed, but slightly hooked the corners of the mouth.

He looked at Aimee, and his gaze was unchanging, that look, as if he wanted to stare Aimee out of something.

Aimee was so depressed that she wanted to raise her hand to cover Patrick’s eyes.

In the end, does he know how ardent his eyes are now?

However, Aimee also knew very well that if she did, then it would be even more endless.

So, Aimee wisely chose not to answer whatever Patrick said or did, just pretended Patrick didn’t exist, fed him stiffly, and left in a huff.

Patrick was also very obedient and did not continue to tease her, instead he just finished his meal one bite at a time.

He found that Aimee, the woman, was really special to his liking.

Even the dishes she cooks are to his liking.

After Aimee finally finished all the food, she drew a paper towel to wipe Patrick’s mouth.

Once this task is completed, she can leave Patrick’s room.

However, at this very moment, her wrist was held by Patrick.

Aimee was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened, followed by unconcealed joy.

Before Patrick’s hand is actually able to move, but, but there is no strength.

Otherwise, there would be no need to feed him with people.

Now, the power I have on Aimee’s wrist, but she can clearly feel the force of Patrick’s hand, how much.

It was also telling her how much he had recovered, physically.

Aimee’s eyes were filled with joy, but she winked at Patrick and said, “Shh, don’t tell anyone yet.”

Although, Aimee didn’t know how happy the old Hayden would be if he found out about it.

However, she still had to ask Patrick not to tell the old Hayden about it yet.

After all, they had more important stages to complete and Aimee would not allow any mistakes to be made.

Patrick knew what she meant and, therefore, did not linger much above her wrist.

Although, he could feel how slippery the skin under his fingers was and how much he wanted to linger.

He simply did not want to let go of Aimee’s hand, and for a moment, he even wanted to hold her hand like this forever.

However, Patrick is also aware that he cannot do so.

At least, not for a while.

He wants to get himself back on his feet, to get back to his old self, and then go on to spend his life with Aimee.

If, as Aimee said, he was not healed by her, then he would have chosen to let her go.

He would not hold her like this for the rest of her life.

Even though, deep down, he would really think so.

Together for life.

These four words, as soon as they appeared in Patrick’s mind, made him realize that he was probably really finished.

That’s really how Aimee fell.

This woman, he wanted.

And, to be sure.

Aimee didn’t know what Patrick had thought about and what decisions he had made in such a short period of time.

She was just very happy for her treatment results.

At this point, Aimee was in no hurry to leave.

She sat down on the edge of Patrick’s bed and continued to wipe the corners of his mouth, but her eyes were shining with joy.

She said, “Your body has recovered to a very good state, and next, I will arrange for the surgery for you.”

Patrick responded, but his eyes still fell on Aimee’s face, burning and burning, looking at Aimee have some blush.

She was not really comfortable with Patrick’s gaze.

Aimee said, “Don’t look at me like that, it’s embarrassing.”

The words, Aimee simply did not have a brain, it is simply instinctive out of the mouth.

Only when she was done did she realize what she had said.

Instantly, Aimee’s face turned even redder.

When Patrick heard her words, his eyes grew even darker by a few points.

His voice also lowered a few notches as he said, “Aimee , do you know what it is that makes a person shy of another person?”

Aimee knows it’s a trap, and she’s trying not to jump into it.

So, she doesn’t even answer Patrick’s question.

Patrick laughed out loud and said to Aimee, “That’s because she’s starting to get excited.”

Aimee immediately retorted, “No, it’s not.”

Patrick said, “Refutation, denial, is the best proof that the movers and shakers are trying to hide the fact that they have moved.”

Aimee wanted to shake Patrick in the face with her medical knowledge and tell him how ridiculous what he was saying was.

However, her mouth seems to be tied in knots at the moment, making her unable to pop out a single word.

Because, Aimee realized, she did have a million theories to explain the matter, but they were not enough to convince herself.

As for what this reason is, Aimee simply does not dare to think deeply.

She didn’t want to identify something that she didn’t want to identify, and it made her panic.

Aimee felt that the best thing she could do was to get out of the situation where she was sharing a room with Patrick.

So, without even thinking about it, she just stood up and said, “I’ll go first, you rest.”

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