Eloise’s tone was filled with trepidation.
“She fell…” Jovan’s heart pounded in his chest, and he didn’t dare think about it. He took a deep breath
and ordered, “Go to her
hospital now and ask around. I want urate information on this.”
“I can do that, but I’m the only one taking care of you now. Is it alright if I leave you alone?” Worried,
Eloise watched his deste
form. She regretted telling him about it, seeing how troubled he was.
“Don’t bother. I won’t be okay if she’s not. Go now,” Jovan urged her anxiously.
“Alright.” Eloise was about to leave but Jovan quickly added, “Wait, the sunflowers seem to have
bloomed in the backyard. Do
pick a bouquet for her; I’m sure it’ll smell nice.”
“Okay, I will.” Seeing the tenderness in his eyes made tears roll down Eloise’s cheeks. She felt that
people shouldn’t fall in love so easily. In the past, Jovan was a very rational person, but now, he was
merely a lovestruck fool who had sacrificed everything for his unrequited love. He had given his heart
entirely to Renee.
Stefan always went to Renee’s wardte at night after that day. Sometimes they argued, sometimes
they talked, sometimes they just sat inpanionable silence.
Renee eventually got used to his presence, and stopped trying to drive him away. She had even helped
Stefan drive other visitors away for fear that he might bump into them. However, some part of her felt
disappointed in herself because she had gotten closer to Stefan even though she promised to stay
away from him.
“My lower back still hurts. Once I get better, you’re the first person I’ll drive away.” It was yet another
quiet night, and Renee
boldly dered her intentions as she munched on the ck velvet cake that Stefan had secretly
brought for her.
Coldly, Stefan replied, “You’re all talk and no action. Get well and drive me away quickly then.”
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“I won’t let you go that easily…” Renee said fiercely, then sweetly asked, “Is there more cake? I want to
have more.”
The deliciously delicate ck velvet cake was hard to get because only ten of them were sold daily.
Besides, Quinton had been
controlling her diet strictly, so it was hard for her to eat desserts.
Stefan had easily discovered this weakness of Renee’s and had easily used it as bait to force her to
cover for him.
“Yes, there’s more. Open your mouth.” Smiling, Stefan fished out another cake and spoke to her
tenderly.