My Reborn Admirer Wins Over My Heart (Oriana) novel Chapter 566

Chapter 566 Oriana’s Plan

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In the hospital room, Oriana didn’t dare let go of his hand. She was afraid that if she loosened even a little, Micah would think she was abandoning him.

They stayed like that for a very long time–so long that Oriana’s arm joints began to go numb and stiff.

She gently moved a bit.

She promised herself it was only a slight motion.

But Micah seemed to suddenly snap awake, tightening his grip around her waist, his hoarse voice pleading, “Honey, don’t leave.”

Oriana sighed in frustration. “I’m not trying to go anywhere.”

She turned her face slightly to glance at the screen monitoring Micah’s vitals.

His heart rate had shown some fluctuations earlier, but now it had leveled out again, and a heavy weight settled in her chest.

She couldn’t tell how much mental pressure Micah was bearing beneath this calm, peaceful surface.

Any slight trigger could push him over the edge.

Once his mental stress exceeded what his body could handle, his entire vascular system would overload, unable to cope with such massive emotional strain.

Right now, Micah was like a ticking time bomb–even he couldn’t control himself.

Oriana never imagined that one day, she would become the key person holding Micah’s life and death in her hands.

“I’m going to take you back to the bed.”

Since Micah wouldn’t let go, Oriana carried him, guiding him step by step until they reached the hospital

bed.

They sat down.

Oriana lifted her hands to cup his face, staring into his hollow, lifeless eyes, biting her lip. “Your eyes…”

Micah forced a weak smile. “I’m sorry. I lied to you before. I do have a vision problem–I used to have night vision. But now, I’m completely blind.”

Oriana’s breath caught. “Why? You were fine before. Why did it suddenly get worse?”

Micah sealed his lips shut and said nothing.

Oriana’s expression hardened. “Micah, do you remember what I told you?”

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Chapter 566 Oriana’s Plan

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He looked stunned.

She repeated each word slowly. “I hate being lied to. I hate when someone claims it’s ‘for my own good‘ but keeps me in the dark, confused, and clueless.”

Her throat tightened. “I already know everything. I gathered up the courage to find you–and you’re going to let me down a second time?”

“No, I won’t.”

Micah gripped her wrists hard. The force was strong, but not too much.

Oriana looked down and saw the veins bulging on the back of his hand.

She knew he was holding back his strength.

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At a time like this, Micah could still restrain himself from hurting her–how stubbornly foolish was he?

Suddenly, Oriana squeezed her eyes shut tightly.

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When she opened them again, they were clear and resolute.

While he was hesitating, Oriana spoke sharply once more.

“Do you think I came here for no reason? You didn’t answer my call today–and suddenly–You must know Grant came to see me today, right?”

Micah pressed his lips together weakly. “Yes.”

“He told me everything you’ve been hiding. That you pretended to be blind and played the victim to exploit my sympathy. That you hid behind the mask of a gentle gentleman in front of me, but in reality-”

Oriana paused, staring unblinking at Micah. “You’re cold, ruthless, violent, and cruel.”

Each word stabbed deep into Micah’s chest like a blade.

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