I got married without you (James and Amelia) novel Chapter 593

Chapter 593 You’re Worried About Me 

James looked down at the chat log, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at Amelia. 

“Are you worried about me?” 

His laid-back, casual voice was full of charm, as if he was deliberately bewitching her into telling him what he wanted to hear. 

Amelia didn’t fall for it. She simply stared at him closely, looking up and down… 

His deep and clear eyes were no longer bloodshot, but they still had a faint trace of redness. 

Her lipstick stained his thin lips, masking its natural shade, but there was still an abnormal paleness to his face. 

When Amelia saw him like that, complex emotions ebbed in her gaze. She parted her red lips slightly, and when she was about to speak, James suddenly leaned forward. 

Amelia’s heart trembled when his cedar fragrance grew closer. In an awkward manner, she pressed herself against the car window. 

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As soon as she did that, she saw his neatly manicured fingertips gently brushing past her cheeks before he stuck his palm to the car window. 

Having cornered her, James lowered his gaze. “Amelia, answer me…” 

When his handsome face approached her, she was met by a pair of expectant eyes. 

The glowing starlight in his eyes gradually shone into hers. He didn’t even have to try to charm her for her to subconsciously nod. 

His thin and slightly pursed lips curved upward subtly. “Amelia, I’m fine. Don’t worry…” 

His clear and powerful voice flowed into her ear. Like magic, it easily brought peace to her flustered mind. 

Even since he revealed his feelings to her, what he had told her the most was not to worry about him. 

Amelia reached out, wanting to touch his check like she had in Washington. However, when she got close to him, she suddenly lost her courage. 

She vaguely retracted her fingers and wanted to put them down, but he grabbed her wrist. 

He grabbed her hand and put it on his cheek tenderly. “Amelia, don’t be afraid.” 

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She shouldn’t be afraid to touch him, love him, and start over with him. He would let her experience the most unique love in 

the world. 

After a few seconds of silence, she spread her fingers gently on his face, feeling the abnormally cold temperature of his body. Amelia frowned. 

“Are you really okay?” 

James covered her small hand with his large palm and shook his head. 

“I’m fine,” he replied. 

“Have you been to the doctor?” she asked. 

James didn’t respond. He continued staring at her with his elegant and attractive eyes, as if he wanted to find a trace of affection from the change in her expression. 

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Amelia belatedly realized that she seemed to be too concerned. Thus, she lowered her head and didn’t dare to ask any more questions. 

James snatched the phone from her, scrolled through her contacts to look for Stella’s number before dialing it and putting the call on loudspeaker. 

Seeing that he was calling Stella all of a sudden, Amelia was a little puzzled. “Why are you calling Stella?” 

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James lowered his head, using the bridge of his nose to lightly poke her cheek. “You refuse to believe that I’m fine, don’t you?” 

He was saying that Stella knew about his illness, and getting 

Stella to tell Amelia directly would reassure her. 

Despite that, if he were to take her mobile phone and use it to call Stella to ask about his condition, there was no way Stella would dare to say otherwise. 

“I believe you. Give my phone back!” she insisted. 

Amelia reached out to grab it, but he was one step ahead of her. He leaned back with his slender arms. No matter how she tried, she couldn’t reach it. 

Amelia was so angry that her face was flushed. At that moment, however, Stella answered the phone. “Hi, Amelia. What’s the matter?” 

Hearing Stella’s voice, Amelia could only withdraw her gaze from James to look at the phone screen. “Sorry, I-I accidentally dialed the wrong number.” 

James turned his head to the side, subtly raising his bushy eyebrows. “Hm?”