Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 415

She was now sitting in the ward alone by herself. Molly couldn't quite figure out her true feelings. Unaware of being noticed by anyone, she put on a sorrowful smile filled with resentment. Deep inside, she loathed her circumstance.

Mumbling to herself, she said, "Bri, why do you trample my heart so harshly just when I was ready to believe that my love was finally starting to pay off?

As always, all you care about is Becky. If that was the case, why do you even drag me between the two of you?

I've already given my eyes to her. Is that not enough? I have nothing left, except this tiny human in my womb."

While she thought desperately of her plight, her nose twitched. 'Let me stay? How can you be so brutal to me? Can't you just let me go for Becky's sake? What more do you want? I've already given her my eyes, ' she blamed in mind.

Her eyes were now sore and itchy. To prevent it from tearing, she took a deep breath while she pressed her lips together and strengthened her resolve as she stroked her belly. She must leave, otherwise, her baby would be aborted.

As usual, Molly sat idle for hours, engrossed in her own thoughts. It was not until dinner time when she heard the door opening that Molly came to herself and looked towards the direction of the door.

It was in moments like these when she was at a disadvantage that Molly mocked herself. She had yet to get used to her loss of vision, even if it was only temporary.

The person who entered didn't speak but just kept approaching the bed. Molly didn't ask who it was. She knew it was Brian, as she inhaled his familiar scent.

His face expressionless and cold, Brian brought out a dinner box. He was about to say something, but after taking a glimpse at Molly, he decided to keep quiet. Placing the box on the table, Brian prepared her dinner of chicken soup by carefully pouring it into a bowl. Then casually, he pulled a chair to sit on, before filling a spoon with soup to feed Molly. Although still angry, it was less intense now. "The nurse told me you ate like a bird during lunch. Why didn't you eat a bit more? Don't you want to get better?"

While the words were meant to express care, they came out a bit stiff and even angry from Brian's mouth. In response, Molly just bit her lips and said nothing.

Her empty expression infuriated Brian, who then decided he wanted to irritate Molly. So he added, "I asked Lisa to make some of the dishes you like. Open your mouth," he ordered.

Feeling the spoon close to her mouth, Molly moved back a little instantly filling the room with a shadow of embarrassment.

His presence felt oppressive. She fumbled then stammered, "I… I will eat by myself." She lifted her hand to ward him off.