He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 947

After a long time, he broke the silence.

"Get some sleep. You can figure all this out after you're discharged," he said, decisively ending the conversation.

She didn't respond.

His grip on her hand remained unyielding.

Too exhausted to care, she didn't bother fighting him off.

Soon enough, she felt herself plunging into a deep, dreamless sleep.

He noticed the exact moment she finally let her guard down.

Just like every other night, he sat right there, keeping a silent, watchful vigil over her.

At exactly 5:00 AM, Carter arrived with the impossible list of ingredients he had demanded.

Following her absurd instructions to the letter, he began prepping the breakfast from scratch.

Likely because the cat was already out of the bag.

He didn't bother rushing out the door before the sun came up.

After expertly folding the delicate dumplings, he simply waited for her to wake up.

Halfway through, a nurse walked in and practically had a heart attack at the sight of the terrifying billionaire lounging in the room.

He didn't even blink, merely glancing her way before returning his attention to the window.

The nurse managed to compose herself quickly.

Right on cue, Helena's eyes fluttered open.

"Change her bandages," he ordered the nurse in a low, commanding tone.

He then shifted his gaze back to Helena. "I'll take you to the bathroom to wash up, and then I'll cook your dumplings."

She stared at him, speechless.

He already had a glass of warm water waiting for her.

She took a sip, the water soothing her painfully dry throat.

She didn't know if it was his suffocating presence or something else entirely.

But the nurse didn't dare utter a single syllable, rushing through the dressing change with trembling hands.

The second she finished, she practically sprinted out the door.

"Let's get you washed up," he announced calmly.

For the past few days, the nurses had been sponge-bathing her right there in the bed.

After being trapped in those sheets for so long, the idea of getting up was daunting.

But given her shattered limbs, she had absolutely no idea how she was supposed to make it to the bathroom.

Was she just supposed to hop?

Before she could figure out the logistics, he simply scooped her up into his arms.

She let out a sharp gasp of shock.

He completely ignored her panic.

He carried her straight into the bathroom and gently lowered her onto the toilet.

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