Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom novel Chapter 392

She should have been heartbroken or upset.

But she couldn't cry, and there was no emotional turbulence within her.

All she felt was a severe headache, so bad that even the slightest breath seemed to cause death.

She wanted to get up, but her body was sore and aching.

She had a fever.

Although her body was burning, yet she felt chills.

After finishing his call, Elijah handed the phone back to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard gestured towards the bed.

He immediately looked towards the bed.

Her eyes were open, but there was no sign of life on her pale face.

She was clearly awake, but she looked the same as dead.

He hated seeing her in this state!

He'd rather have her argue with him!

He strode to the bed and pinched her chin with his slender fingers.

However, her burning body temperature made him involuntarily let go!

"Go get the doctor!" he ordered the bodyguard sternly.

The bodyguard immediately went to ask for the doctor.

After the bodyguard left, she turned her head to the other side.

She didn't want to see him.

His anger flared as he grabbed her chin again, forcing her to look at him, "Violette, have you ever thought about what will happen to your two kids if you die? They just called me."

She had thought about it.

She thought about it when she crashed headfirst into the concrete wall.

If she died, Mike would help her raise the kids.

Odette Farrar would also visit her two children from time to time.

And Adrian......

She didn't need to worry that her children would suffer after her death.

She and Elijah had reached this point, she couldn't change her mind, much less beg him.

She would rather die than submit or plead before him.

The doctor sighed and left the room quietly.

As soon as the door was closed, she immediately pulled out the needle on the back of her hand!

Bright red blood oozes from the back of the pale hand! Half an hour later, Elijah walked into the room with a dinner.

He saw the needle tube that was torn off at a glance, and the medicine dripped down the needle drop by drop. In that moment, his face turned very gloomy!

She really wanted to die!

If she wasn't so feverish, she would probably get out of bed immediately!

Either jump straight out of the window!

Or bang her head against the wall again!

"Violette! I won't let you die as you wish!" He put the dinner on the bedside table, grabbed a tissue, and wiped the blood off her hand.

Her eyes were tightly closed, she didn't move an inch.

He paused, as if he had thought of something, and then shouted her name, "Violette!"