I Divorced You Now You Beg (Thalia and Darion) novel Chapter 643

Chapter 643

The bodyguard couldn’t figure out what Darion was doing.

He’d always wanted Thalia to come over before.

He’d tried every trick in the book, even acted all weak and pathetic.

So what was up with him now?

Now that he’s really feeling miserable, he’s not calling for Thalia anymore?

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The bodyguard scratched his head, still confused, but he always followed Mr. Blackburn’s orders without question.

The nurse soon returned with the pain meds.

Darion took the pills, lay back, and waited in silence for the painkillers to start working.

The night dragged on forever. The pain in Darion’s eyes never eased up. He could hear noises out in the hallway. At first, it was completely quiet, but then a faint buzz started to creep in.

Suddenly, the door opened and Ryan’s voice broke the silence. “Mr. Blackburn, I brought you some breakfast.”

Morning already?’ Darion wondered.

Ryan nodded. “Yeah.”

Darion managed a raspy reply, and Ryan helped him sit up.

After Thalia got back, she barely slept a wink all night.

She kept jolting awake, staring up at the white ceiling, the smell of disinfectant hanging in the air, and she just couldn’t shake off that random ache in her chest, that sour feeling she couldn’t explain.

When morning finally came, she went to wash up and stared at her reflection in the mirror. She looked totally wiped out.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

The bodyguard called out, “Thalia, breakfast’s ready. It’s in Mr. Blackburn’s room. Do you want to eat there or stay here?”

Thalia turned off the faucet, walked over, opened her door, and pointed toward Darion’s room.

She meant she wanted to eat in Darion’s room.

The bodyguard nodded.

He glanced at Thalia’s tired face, opened his mouth as if to say something, but after hesitating for a while, he just kept quiet

‘Mr. Blackburn said not to mention it.

What if he takes it out of my paycheck?’ he worried.

The bodyguard, still unsure, stopped outside Darion’s room.

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2:01 pm

Chapter 013

Thalia pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Ryan already there.

Thalia, Ryan greeted her.

He asked. “Didn’t you get any rest last night? You look really tired.”

Darion immediately turned toward her. “Thalia, are you feeling okay?”

Thalia pulled out her phone, typed a message, and the mechanical voice read it out loud, “Just had a nightmare, nothing to worry about.”

Ryan nodded. “Alright, let’s get some breakfast in you first. The doctor will come by to check on you soon.”

Thalia nodded and sat down on the edge of the bed.

She studied Darion’s face, most of it was wrapped in white bandages, only his mouth and chin showing. He still had that sickly pale look, but there wasn’t much else she could see.

Thalia dropped her gaze and quietly started eating.

“Mr. Blackburn!” Ryan’s startled voice rang out.

Thalia’s head snapped up, looking over at him.

She saw Darion trying to eat his porridge, but instead of getting the spoon to his mouth, he ended up bumping it right against his face.

Thalia quickly reached out, took the spoon from him, scooped some porridge, and held it up for him to eat.

Darion paused, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Thalia, thank you.”

He opened his mouth and let her feed him the porridge.

Ryan stared, utterly baffled by what he was seeing.

‘Is this for real?’ he wondered.

‘Even if Darion can’t see, he’s got muscle memory, right? How did he end up missing his mouth like that?’

Ryan realized something didn’t add up, but he kept his mouth shut.

‘Mr. Blackburn is really doing whatever it takes to keep Thalia around.

If I blow his cover now, there goes my year-end bonus, he joked to himself.

Ryan stayed silent

Thalia fed Darion first, making sure he was taken care of, and only then did she start eating her own breakfast.

Darion Blackburn took a tissue and gently wiped the corners of his mouth, his voice soft. “Thanks for taking care of me

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