"Get a nurse to help. I can''t bear to make you do all these for me," Sebastian said, his heart aching for her.
"It''s alright. I''m willing to do all these for you. It''s nothingborious."
When she fell sick before, Sebastian took care of her through the night. He stayed by her side when she was in deep sorrow. Rosalie felt indebted to him; taking care of him now was the only thing she could do for him right now.
"Seb, be good. Listen to the doctors, so you can get off bed and maybe get discharged early," Rosalie said.
She coaxed him as if he were a child. Sebastian nodded, finally convinced. "Alright."
Rosalie filled a cup with water in the washroom, squeezed some toothpaste on his toothbrush, and walked over with an empty basin.
After Sebastian was done brushing his teeth, Rosalie took the cup and basin away, rinsed them, and came over with a warm towel to wipe his face and hands.
Sebastian was very touched by her careful attention toward him. "Rose, I''ll take care next time. I won''t let myself get hurt. That way, you wouldn''t need to take care of me like this. It''s all my fault for not protecting myself well."
Rosalie put down his hand that she had just wiped. "It''s not your fault. The bad guy was too devious. You did very well by surviving the ordeal." “Rose, I heard that when I was in aa, they were all forcing you to sign your name to agree to donate my organs. You were under a lot of pressure and agony, weren''t you?"
Rosalie smiled. "It''s all over, and it no longer matters. What matters is that you''re awake. It proves that my insistence back then was right."
She was in so much agony at that time. She refused to sign the agreement, but chances of Sebastian waking up were slim. If he never woke up, her refusal to sign the agreement meant that some people had to die.
Thankfully, Sebastian woke up, proving that her decision to not sign the agreement was right. If she had signed it, he would have been doomed. "Thank you for your perseverance," Sebastian said.
He held her hand, his eyes filled with tender love.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.
"Honey, no wonder you''re the only one I remember. You care about me the most. Even if everyone in this whole world were to abandon me, you wouldn''t. I''m so d to have married you. You''re a precious treasure that the heavens blessed me with, and I''ll never let go of you."
His words were moving, but Rosalie suddenly felt uneasy hearing them. He said it so genuinely, as if she were the only one for him. Well, she was indeed the only one for him right now.
Rosalie found herself in a fix.
"Alright, let''s not get so emotional. What you should be doing now is to take care of your health. Nothing else matters right now," she said.
With that, she stood up and grabbed the towel, and walked back to the washroom.
When she entered the washroom,
she didn''te out immediately Instead, she stood inside the
washroom in a daze, unsure of how
to face Sebastian when she walked
out
Sebastian didn''t see here out of the washroom, and started to panic. "Rose, is something wrong?"
"I''m fine," Rosalie said in the washroom. "I''m using the toilet."
"Okay." Sebastian waited patiently.
Rosalieposed herself before leaving the washroom. Just then, the doctor came by on his rounds.
Rosalie nodded. "Got it. Thanks, Doctor."
After the doctor left, Rosalie suddenly remembered that Yerick was still in hospital and might even be awake. She was worried about him, and wanted to take a look.
Sebastian noticed Rosalie spacing out. "Honey, what''s the matter? Is there something on your mind?"