From Contract To All My Life: I Own You novel Chapter 37

Knowing that nothing had happened to Joy as she thought, Amy was relieved. 'But why did she faint?'

Amy turned around and was about to rush to the medical headquarter, but she finally felt the sting from her feet, perhaps because her heavy heart was alleviated. She looked down and found that her feet were stained with blood, as if they were burning.

Amy didn't want Joy to worry about her injured foot, so she went back to the ambulance she had just rested. After putting on her shoes, she rushed to find Joy.

Joy had a dream. She dreamed of Wilson, the boy who had been protecting her since childhood, came back. The boy had grown up and was very handsome. Even she could hardly recognize him.

"Dear Joy, let me cook fried rice with eggs for you."

"Dear Joy, don't cry. I've been here all the time."

In her dream, Wilson's voice was as gentle as water.

However, she had to face the cruel reality when she woke up.

Lying on the bed, Joy opened her eyes. When she saw the surrounding environment, she sighed deeply and stared blankly at the blue tent above her.

'It turned out to be a dream. I had thought that Wilson really came back this time.

But it had been so long. Where on earth was Wilson? Would he think of her when he was at a loss?'

"You are awake."

A gentle voice sounded beside her bed, interrupting Joy's thoughts. Joy turned around and looked at the person. When she saw the person, she froze and couldn't come to her senses for a long time.

His blue eyes were like the sea at midnight, his face was handsome, sexy thin lips like cherry blossoms, and his chestnut short hair was gentle and elegant.

He was tall and thin, about 1.85 meters in height. He had to slightly bend down to walk into the short tent. Such a handsome and sunny man was really eye-catching.

But it didn't matter. The most important thing was that when Joy saw him, the memory hidden in the bottom of Joy's heart was like a beast that had escaped from a cage, and she couldn't close it.

"Dear Joy, I've made fried rice with eggs. Do you want to eat it? I've brought it for you."

That year, the boy looked up at a young face and took out the lunch box hidden in his schoolbag with a smile.

"Dear Joy, don't be afraid. I will protect you."

"Dear Joy, you can be my bride when you grow up!"

"Wait for me. I'll be back."

Later, the boy took a car and left. The girl cried and chased after him, but she could only watch the car driving away.

The reality and dream overlapped, and tears blurred her eyes. Joy stared at the man blankly, and the face in front of her overlapped the face in her memory.

The man was startled to see her crying. He asked anxiously, "Ah, ah, what a poor girl! What happened? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Joy shook her head.

"Can you tell me what's wrong with you?"

Joy shook her head again.

The man was anxious and didn't know what to do. He turned around and walked out, intending to find the doctor.

But as soon as he turned around, his waist was held from behind. He looked back in astonishment and saw Joy with tears all over her face.

Somehow, when he saw her crying, he had a strange feeling, but he didn't know what it was.