Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
He was obviously going to do something with Lina in their wedding room but was worried that she would suddenly come back, so he came to ask her.
Daniel even did it with a pregnant woman; Eva disgusted him from the bottom of her heart.
Thinking of the possible situations in the future, she resisted the urge to vomit and replied, “I will stay in the dormitory tonight and come back tomorrow.”
After sending the message, she put the phone into her pocket, and a trace of viciousness appeared in her eyes.
She would install the surveillance video when she got back tomorrow and ruin the reputation of the adulterous couple!
Eva picked up the water and returned to the ward. Her face darkened slightly when Jackson sat motionless before the hospital bed.
“Mr. Collins, you can go back now. Leave this to me.”
Jackson’s eyes were fixed on Rosalyn’s face. He didn’t look back or respond as if he was determined to stay here.
Seeing him like this, Eva sighed deeply, put the towel into the hot water, washed it several times, and handed it to him.
“If you don’t want to leave, help her wipe her sweat.”
Jackson took the towel, carefully avoided the wound on Rosalyn’s forehead, and gently wiped her cheek.
“How could there be a wound on her forehead?”
Eva glanced at him and replied emotionlessly, “She accidentally touched it.”
Eva still had some complaints about Jackson. Although he didn’t know much about it, he was indirectly involved in Rosalyn’s heart failure.
Moreover, Eva felt that even if she told Jackson the truth, he would not be able to defeat the Evans family. There was no need to get him involved.
Eva would avenge Rosalyn herself sooner or later. As Stella said, she would plan and take her revenge slowly…
One day, she would let Sherry, Emily, and Andrew know what would happen as they bullied Rosalyn.
In the past few days, Rosalyn slept more than she did when awake.
Even when she woke up, she only said a few words and fell asleep again.
Jackson sat in front of the hospital bed and didn’t move. His pale face and beard made him look exhausted.
Eva advised him to take a rest, but he refused. Eva couldn’t do anything to him and left him alone.
She feared that when Rosalyn woke up, she would want to eat some liquid food. Although Rosalyn couldn’t eat anymore, Eva still wanted to prepare some for her. Eva told Jackson she would buy some porridge, left the ward, and went downstairs.
Not long after Eva left, Rosalyn woke up. Her limbs were so weak that she couldn’t move.
She could guess that her face was probably swollen and must look terrible.
Rosalyn felt Jackson’s grip on her hand. It was so tight that her heart skipped a beat.
She asked in a hoarse voice, “Has the sun… risen?”
Jackson nodded, but then he remembered that she couldn’t see, so he quickly replied softly, “Yes…”
He looked out of the window. It was snowing heavily, and the sun could not be seen.
But in the past few days, the first thing she did when she woke up was to ask him if the sun had risen.
She must really want to see the sun, but she couldn’t. She could only ask if there was a sun.
Hearing the sun rising, Rosalyn slowly turned her head. Through the glass window, she seemed to see a beam of sunlight coming in, which warmed her heart… “Ryan, was it the same weather as the day you picked me up?”
“Yes, the sky was blue, and the clo uds were wh ite. The sun was shining brightly. You had been lying in the grass. I could see you at a glance.”
When Ryan was five, he flew a kite outside the orphanage. When he saw her in the grass, he picked her up and took her back to the orphanage without hesitation.
When Ryan picked her up, he was destined to love her for the rest of his life…
Hearing Jackson’s description, Rosalyn couldn’t help but smile.
In her dream, she saw a woman standing in the sun and reaching out to her. She seemed to say, “Rosalyn, Mo m is here to pick your up.”
She felt that it might be her mother. Just like when she came, she put her in the sun and left reluctantly…
Perhaps it was not her mother, but she was too eager to have a mother, so she created a mother in her dream to pick her up.
After all, she had never experienced maternal love or paternal love in her life.
She always felt a little regretful about coming and going nak ed.
Seeing her bitter smile, Jackson felt a thorn had pricked his heart. It hurt all over his body.
He couldn’t help but hug her tightly and didn’t dare to let go of her…
Frustrated, she patted him and said, “Ryan, don’t be sad. See you next time…”
Jackson buried his head in her neck like a child. His cold tears fell on her skin silently.
Rosalyn’s heart skipped a beat. Ultimately, she was moved by his persistence, and her eyes turned red…
They snuggled tightly together as if only each other remained in the heavens and the earth, and they were as pure as they were when they were young. Ultimately, he feared she would be exhausted, so he gently put her down…
She leaned to one side and looked out of the window. Unconsciously, she thought of that chiseled face.
Jackson felt uneasy in Imperial Capital and hurried over to see her. However, he was in Arcadia and had never been there before.
It was not until now that she realized that if someone didn’t love someone, he could really be offish, not to mention that he was already indifferent.
Rosalyn smiled again. She had pushed him away because she didn’t want him to see her dying. Why was she being so pre tentious now?
Her gums suddenly tightened as she mocked herself, and she coughed violently. Pink foam and blood instantly filled the oxygen mask. “Rosalyn!”
Jackson’s face turned pale. He hurriedly pressed the bell to call the doctor and knelt on one knee. He pulled out a tissue, tore Rosalyn’s oxygen mask off, and caught the phlegm she had coughed up. The blood on the tissue soaked his fingers, making him tremble all over.
He raised his other hand and wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, but more blood flowed out…
The blood rolled down her cheeks, wetting her clothes and pillow.
Pieces of dazzling scarlet blood stabbed into his heart, causing him to tremble uncontrollably…
