Belle's heart tangled up viciously. When she took Rhys’ arm and left yesterday, he had showed a frightening face.
In a gut feeling, his illness should have something to do with her, at this, her heart began to throb, and she was unable to move her feet.
Should she go and see him? He was in the ward downstairs.
The image that he was in the hospital when he had hurt his hip flashed in her mind. They had used the hospital as a place for their love and had once untied all their knots. But in just a few days, everything had changed.
Now there are countless unbridgeable chasms between them, no longer possible.
And he will never forgive her for her betrayal again.
It was all over between them this time!
She should have turned around and left.
But she walked downstairs.
Just took a look at him, and then she would leave.
She said to herself in her mind.
They were in love, so she should go to see him.
Not to mention that he was sick because of her, she should go to see him.
The thought dominated her steps, and she couldn't help but walk downstairs.
No one was seen in the nurses' station, the nurses had probably gone to eat or were busy.
From the sign above the nurses' station, Belle found the ward where Calvin lived and quietly walked towards it.
In the spacious and bright ward, the IV drip in the bottle was dripping unhurriedly, and the snow-white bed sheet made the man on the bed look haggard, and Belle felt that even his breathing was about to stop.
Slowly, she approached him.
It had only been a night since she had seen him, but it was as if a century had passed.
His eyes were tightly closed and he seemed to be in a deep sleep. His face was so pale, haggard and sad.
He was not as proud as before.
Belle's heart grew painful and tears came to her eyes.
Desperately, she gazed at him.
Calvin, I'm sorry for hurting you, but this is for the good of Harvey Corp, for your own good. We were not meant to be together, I believe you will pull yourself together after this.
She said silently in her heart.
"Water, water ..." Calvin's lips were dry and cracked, opening gently.
Belle froze and bent down to hear what he said.
Only then did she see that his lips were opening, and his lips were so dry and cracked.
Belle's heart tightened. She hurriedly took the water bottle, poured a cup of warm water, then went over to him, gently put his arm around his head and fed the water into his mouth.
It seemed that he hadn't drunk water for a long time, and as soon as the water was put to his lips, he opened his mouth and drank it.
Belle was sad in her heart, seeing that a comfortable cot had been arranged in this ward, it should be Lexie who was taking care of him. How come he hadn't been given any water?
After drinking this cup of water, he was still opening his lips for water.
Belle poured another cup of warm water and fed it to him again.
After watching him drink the water, he fell into a deep sleep again, he must be very tired.
She felt his forehead and found that he did not have a fever, so her heart was finally relieved.
"Belle, don't go, don't leave me." His dreamy voice rang out and his hands clutched the blanket.
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