Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 318

"Julian, your words are beautiful, but I have no idea what comes after this beauty. Indifference? Heartlessness? Or just a casual remark that you haven't had your fun yet?"

"I can't take that gamble."

"So, can we please just stop talking about romance?"

Her shoulders trembled slightly.

Julian froze for a fraction of a second.

Struck deeply by her words.

But a moment later, he pulled her into a tight embrace, whispering firmly into her ear, "I promise you, none of the things you're worried about will happen. Just watch my actions from now on."

Clara's heartbeat wildly lost its rhythm.

That night.

Clara slept in that very hospital suite.

Julian gave her the bed while he took the sofa.

Being over six feet tall, squeezing onto a five-foot couch meant he couldn't stretch out at all. He looked ridiculously cramped.

But he didn't utter a single complaint.

The next day.

When Clara woke up, Julian was no longer in the room. Assuming he had gone to the office, she didn't think much of it, quickly freshening up before heading over to find her sister.

To her absolute shock, she walked into Miles's suite to find two professional caregivers.

At that moment, one was preparing breakfast in the kitchenette while the other was carefully tending to Miles.

Freed from her duties, Rosalie stood with a face full of distress, wringing her hands anxiously in front of her.

Clara was so stunned she momentarily forgot how to speak.

Hearing the door open, Rosalie looked back. Seeing her sister, she rushed over like she had spotted a savior and pulled Clara out into the hallway. "Julian brought those two caregivers over this morning."

Clara's mind was much clearer now. She had half-guessed this would happen. Pressing her lips together, she stayed silent, though her fingers curled tightly into her palms.

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