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No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 169

Chapter 169 You’re Hurt

Amelia lay quietly on the hospital bed.

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Thick bandages were wrapped around her head, with faint traces of blood seeping through.

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She was dressed in an oversized hospital gown, her left leg suspended high and set in a heavy plaster cast.

An IV needle was inserted into the back of her hand, and cold fluid was slowly dripping into her fragile body, drop by drop.

Besides that,the doctor added, these are only the initial test results. The patient has lost a lot of blood and is extremely weak, so we still need to keep her under close observation for several days after she wakes up. This is necessary so that we can confirm whether there are any other complications caused by the trauma.

Lost in endless darkness, Amelia’s consciousness drifted like a feather, floating up and down in a weightless void.

She felt herself sinking into a long, chaotic dream.

The dream began six years ago.

She wore a white wedding dress and stood in the church, looking through the sheer veil at Ethan. He was dressed in a sharp suit, so handsome he seemed almost unreal.

Back then, his eyes carried a coldness she couldn’t understand, but he still gave her a halfhearted smile as the groom.

That was the beginning of six years of suffering for her.

Images of the six years spun past.

There were countless nights when she slept alone in a cold king size bed, the sheets cold except for her own warmth.

She had carefully prepared dinner, waiting from dusk until late at night. The food went cold, but her husband never called.

At a Rowe family dinner, she spoke out of turn, and Ethan cut her off with a cold stare. He reminded her in front of everyone, his tone distant, Amelia, watch your place.

Then, Hannah came back with her daughter, Isla, and Ethan’s eyes filled with joy and relief at their return.

That kind of tenderness was something Amelia never experienced in her six years of marriage.

So in this fantasy called Mrs. Rowe,her dignity was stripped away, her spirit worn down, until she could barely even recognize herself.

Finally, every scene shattered, and the last image froze at the shadowy corner of the staircase.

Isla, whose face should have looked innocent for her age, looked at her with hatred and resentment.

Her eyes, so much like her mother Hannah’s, looked pure on the surface, but hid schemes beneath.

Then, the world spun.

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Chapter 169 You’re Hurt

Blackness closed in, followed by stabbing pain.

Is this really the end for me?

I died in a house that never belonged to me, bleeding out in silence?

As her awareness faded, regret welled up inside Amelia.

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She had promised Hayden she’d take him to the new aquarium to see the beluga whale show.

She hadn’t even reported for work at Mason’s company yet.

She’d gotten an advance on her salary, but hadn’t had the chance to pay it back.

Andthe 30 million promised by Stardale Group.

That was her only way to break free from the Harlows.

She hadn’t received that money yet.

Her own studio had only just started. The gowns she’d designed and sewn herself were still sitting in her studio, waiting to be seen and to shine.

And then there was

Mason.

He’d stolen a kiss from her and never explained

She couldn’t let it end like this.

She just couldn’t die like this.

She had to ask him what that kiss meant.

Amelia gathered every ounce of strength she had and struggled hard, until her eyes finally cracked open.

Blinding white light flooded in, stinging her eyes.

She blinked a few times, slowly adjusting to the brightness.

The first thing she saw was the pure white ceiling of the hospital room, and the sharp smell of disinfectant filled her nose.

So I’m not dead?

Amelia slowly moved her eyes and met Mason’s worried face.

He was sitting on the chair by her bed, just watching her in silence.

The eyes that used to look so calm were now bloodshot with exhaustion.

She didn’t realize she’d been unconscious all night. Her memory was still stuck on the moment she was pushed down the stairs.

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