Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 914

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 914

Connor thought about Jacqueline and how she had hurt his sister, and he vowed to make her pay for her evil deed.

“I’m going to give your father a call, Connor. He has to know about what just happened to Sharon. You sit here and wait for me, okay?” said Mrs. Wilson as she placed Connor on a bench.

To her surprise, he let out a howl of pain the moment his bottom touched the chair.

“My butt hurts,” Connor replied with a pained expression.

Tugging his pants downward slightly, she saw his bruised buttocks and instantly let out a horrified gasp. “H-How did this happen?”

“I was kicked by Jacqueline and fell to the ground,” he answered through gritted teeth.

Mrs. Wilson immediately burst into a fit of rage. “That wretched woman! She’ll pay for this someday!”

Then she patted the child’s back lightly and reassured him, “It’s all right, Connor. Let’s get you some ointment for your bottom.”

With that, she carried him and headed to the surgical department.

After all, Sharon’s operation was bound to take some time. She figured she might as well get him treated for those terrible bruises while they were waiting.

After the doctor finished checking Connor’s injury, he frowned deeply. “How did this child fall so hard?”

“Is it bad?” Mrs. Wilson asked anxiously.

The doctor nodded. “Yes. All the blood capillaries on his buttocks have ruptured. That’s what’s causing the swelling. He’ll not be able to sit for some time but should instead only lie on his stomach. Fortunately, he had fallen on his bum. The flesh in that area gave good protection to his bones. If not, his bones would surely have fractured considering children typically have weaker bones than adults.”

“Damn that b*tch, Jacqueline!” Mrs. Wilson blurted out angrily upon hearing the seriousness of Connor’s injury.

“All right, small man. Come on and lie on your stomach. I’ll apply some medication for you.” The doctor’s tone was kind and gentle when he addressed the boy.

“Go on, Connor. Let the doctor help you,” Mrs. Wilson advised as well.

Nodding, Connor obediently pulled down his pants and lay on the couch, blushing in embarrassment.