Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis novel Chapter 4

Chapter 4

After that, he pushed the door open and walked out of the room.

Her face was as white as a sheet. She sat on the bed, unable to come to her senses.

In his mind, no matter how much she had done, she would never be able to compare with Winnie

On the day when Brandon married her, Winnie slit her wrists. Leaving her alone in the wedding, had to face the reporters’ questions and the ridicule of the guests. Until now, that terrible wedding was her nightmare.

She couldn’t forget her father’s angry face. Her father wanted to take her away, but she chose to stay.

The reason was simple. She loved him.

That night, she received an anonymous message that mocked her. It said that she couldn’t win a man’s heart and was destined to be a loser in her life.

On the second day, Winnie found out that she had cancer and left.

Since Winnie was a child, she had been jealous that Savanna was better than her and always liked grab the toys from Savanna.

At that time, Savanna once suspected that the condition of Winnie was fake.

After two years, she couldn’t completely believe that Winnie’ cancer would deteriorate to the poor

that she had to have a surgery to survive.

She had no evidence and dared not say anything to him. Even if she told him, he would not believe her.

The French clock was ticking in the room, making her heart ache. When she was half asleep and half awake, she seemed to hear the door open, followed by the cold wind and the voice of Brandon.

“Money is no object. Give her the best medicine.”

Her attention was focused on that “she”. Lying on the operating table of a foreign country, “no one knows whether she is alive or dead.” Although Brandon had come back, his heart was still in Ireland.

She knew that.

He stayed in the study, waiting for the news of her safety.

If she was Winnie and could get the love and care of Brandon, it was all worth it.

Squinting her tearful eyes, she looked at the man who came in. He didn’t look at her, but walked

With the sound of the glass door closing, the voice of Brandon was isolated outside the door.

Tonight was doomed to be a sleepless night.

The soft rain fell on Brandon’s shoulder. He did not seem to care. His eyes were focused and firm, staring at the direction of Ireland.

Tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes and fell on her soft hair. She stared at Brandon obsessively.

She wanted to give him a coat, but she was afraid of being refused by the man. She knew that he hated her and wanted to destroy her.

At this time, Brandon could not accompany his beloved woman through the difficulties.

It was her fault.

She didn’t know how much time had passed.

She saw that after the phone call, Brandon turned around with a gloomy face. He seemed to be very depressed, and the cold air around seemed to be frozen into ice.

All of a sudden, Brandon picked up the phone quickly. The words of the person on the other end of the phone swept away the haze on his face.

When he opened the glass door and came in, he hung up the phone and looked up into the eyes of Savanna, “You haven’t slept yet?”

“I just woke up. Is the operation over?”

“Okay.”

Brandon didn’t want to say anything more. He took off his coat and trousers and lay down beside

Savanna.

“Sleep.”

He turned off the bedside lamp.

All of a sudden, the room quieted down. However, it was difficult for her to calm down for a long