Her Secret Mate novel Chapter 13

The man's breath was very close. She suddenly opened her eyes and found that his lips were very close to hers. What was he doing?

"I still want to feed you." Jeremy felt a little disappointed.

Fiona took over the pills from his hand as soon as she could. She then took a deep breath as if she faced death calmly. After gulping down half a glass of water, she fell asleep again.

Jeremy was really upset. Was he that terrible?

He didn't fall asleep the whole night and didn't leave until her fever was brought down. When he walked out, he almost fell to the ground.

While seeing this, Ella quickly came over to help him. But Jeremy refused, "Go take care of her."

"Okay."

Ella frowned, as always, Mr. Jeremy was not close to others.

'Maybe he has to pretend to be strong even if he doesn't feel well. Perhaps he just doesn't want to show his fragility in front of his bride. Perhaps he is in true love with her.' Ella thought to herself.

It was hard to be a man like him, but it was also affectionate. It was so great that the cold young master finally had warmth.

The next day, as soon as she opened her eyes, Fiona saw that Ella was sitting at the bedside and looking at her with admiration. She wrapped herself tightly with the quilt and shrank vigilantly to a corner.

After seeing all this, Ella smiled and said, "Madam, don't be so nervous. No one dares to bully you in this family."

"Really?"

It was weird if there was no one. Jeremy was exactly the one. Last night, if she hadn't woken up in time, he might have fed her with the pills in a shameful way... She was right.

"Mr. Jeremy had looked after you the whole night. He was exhausted and almost fainted. It was extremely too hard to find a man like him."

Ella said seriously. No wonder she looked at her in such envious eyes.

Feeling hot on her face, Fiona apparently didn't believe what she said. "He took care of me the whole night?"

Then, she looked at her clothes carefully. It was not the dress she wore yesterday, but her nightdress!

Who changed her clothes?

Her voice was a little flustered. She gripped Ella and tried to seek comfort from her. "Did you help me change my clothes last night?"

But Ella hesitated in speaking, "well... You'd better ask Mr. Jeremy. "

Since they were married, it was normal for a husband to help his wife change clothes.

"Are you feeling better?"