Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 363

“Bye!” Dennis hanged up.

Standing behind him and watching his broad figure, I felt my heart aching.

I had thought that my pains were cured.

But they were just buried for a limited time.

Noticing my approaching, the man turned back, with worry and agony on his handsome face, which was replaced with tenderness instantly, “You woke. Are you hungry?”

I shook my head, walking slowly towards him.

Burying myself in his arms to seek some sense of safety, I said, “No, I am okay.”

That was true. I was just failing to control my emotions from time to time.

He patted my back as if I were a child, “Okay. Just take a good rest. Everything will be okay.”

…

Dennis had been home for days, turning his work upon Marcus.

The argument between Dennis and Yara George was unexpected.

It was originally a conversation but turned into a dispute.

I got out of my room to see what was going on.

The woman cried, “She will ruin you! There are so many desirable girls from the aristocracy in this city, and why must you choose her? You and Hank could’ve cooperated and prospered together but what are you two doing now? Fighting for a woman?”

“I love her.” The man said firmly.

Though I couldn’t discern his expression, these words surprised me for I had never heard them from him before.

It was the first time.

In a low but firm voice, he explained, “It’s not that she cannot leave me but that I cannot be without her. I will stay with her even if she becomes a crazy person. I will try my best to take care of her as long as she is with me.”

The woman shook her head; whether out of disbelief or despair I couldn’t tell.

Dennis continued, “You have no idea that she was a pure and happy girl when I first met her at J University and when I married her. But it was my fault that made her become like this after those seven years. Anyone can leave her; but not me.”

“You’re crazy!” The woman became furious, “have you ever considered your future child? She has severe depression and cannot control herself when she got an outbreak. And she might kill herself and your child as well!”

The man seemed indifferent, “I won’t have another child with her. Clarrie is our legitimate daughter.”

“But you are not her biological father!”