Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 414

Watching her tears fall to the ground, I turned to look at her and continued, “Maybe I was wrong to go to Newton Town in the first place. I shouldn’t have gone to Newton Town. That way, I wouldn’t have met Dennis, I wouldn’t have met Olivia, and I wouldn’t have met you.”

“Clara…” She said, her voice breaking. Probably in pain, she held on to the cupboard, sobbing slightly.

I sighed, smiled faintly, then simply looked at her nonchalantly and continued, “If I had not met you, my life might not have been so hard. Falling in love with Dennis. I don’t know if it’s right or wrong. Because I loved him, I implied to myself that I loved him and that I could forgive everything.”

“Knowing that you are my parents, I just think fate is ridiculous. I can’t hate you honestly, I can’t hate you in my heart, I dare not hate you, because you are my real parents. It’s like I love Dennis, because of love, I can tolerate everything. But, can I really do that? I don’t think I can.”

Looking at her, I smiled with pain. “You just said I hate you, but, four years ago when I knew everything, I chose to leave everyone. All reason told me that I could not hate you, because you are my mother, my blood kindred.”

At this point she fell silent. Perhaps my words were too heavy, and she was pale and half squatting on the ground. Her tears hit the tile floor, very quietly, but very loud.

I turned and walked out of the kitchen, still in pain, but tolerable.

It had been a long journey. We went down our own path and licked our wounds when it hurt. When we were healed, we started over.

In the yard, Dennis and Samuel Lewis returned from a stroll.

Seeing that I didn’t look well, Dennis came up to me and pulled me and asked me gently, “What’s the matter? You don’t look good.”

I shook my head, then looked up at him and smiled, with tears in my eyes. What was the big deal? Even if we lost the baby, we could have another one, right?

Seeing the tears in my eyes, he turned pale and pulled me into his arms, then said quietly, “What happened?”

I shook my head, suffering from pain, unwilling to speak.

Samuel Lewis hadn’t seen Luna yet. He stood by, worried but without saying anything, and went into the living room to look for Luna.

Ten minutes later, he helped Luna out. Luna was pale, her forehead stained with sweat.

Yara said suddenly, “What’s the matter? Why is your face so pale? You’re sweating like that. I think you should go to the hospital.”

Luna shook her head and waved her hand, “No, it’s okay. I just have a stomachache. It’ll go away.”

Samuel Lewis was worried about her. He looked at her and then said, “Let’s go to the hospital first.”

“No!” Luna held him down, her voice pained, “I’ll be oaky in a minute. We’re celebrating New Year’s Eve tonight.”

Samuel Lewis frowned. He looked worried.

I looked at Luna, was silent for a moment, and then said, “You should go to the hospital. If it’s appendicitis, it’s a problem.

Samuel Lewis looked at me, and without thinking, he picked Luna up and walked out of the villa.

Yara followed.

Looking at their anxious backs, I unconsciously clenched my hands, and then a pair of big hands surrounded me.

I looked up and saw Dennis looking at me. He said softly, “Don’t worry, it’s not far from the hospital.”

I nodded, but I still felt uneasy.

So I followed them after all.

In the hospital.

Luna was diagnosed with appendicitis and needed surgery. So Yara went back to the villa to take care of Clariana, while the others stayed behind at the hospital.