I tried to see his face, but my vision was still swimming with dark spots.
The moment Julia's fingers left my throat, I gasped like a dying fish finally thrown back into the water.
The air rushed down my windpipe, burning my lungs. I squeezed my eyes shut, panting aggressively for oxygen.
Then I heard Julia's furious shriek: "Ferris, what are you doing here? Why are you here!"
Ferris?
Was that really Ferris?
I slowly forced my eyes open, and sure enough, a familiar face came into focus.
Dressed in a light grey suit with a thermos dangling from his hand, Ferris knelt beside me, his face etched with pure terror. "Selena, are you okay? I'm so sorry, I should have been more careful... Come on, let's get you to the hospital."
It really was him.
At that moment, Julia and I shared the exact same question: How did he end up here?
I had literally texted him to meet me at The Registry Office. Why was he at my apartment?
I still couldn't speak. My throat felt like it was on fire, so I weakly extended a trembling hand, hoping to grab onto his and haul myself up.



Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Cold Surgeon's Contract Bride
Story is fine but...Oh god! Such a slow and dragging story. She is always fainting or confused. Has no backbone, very irritating story. Better to avoid...