Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother novel Chapter 167

Chapter 167 

I couldn’t predict the future. But at that moment, I couldn’t remain indifferent to a man’s tears. This man had harbored feelings for me since high school. And I had already decided to give both him and myself a chance. 

Perhaps I was slightly disappointed in him, but it wasn’t to the extent of me wanting to shut him out completely. 

I had always been too kind–hearted. 

Matthew might have faced a genuine emergency. I chose to believe the incident was just an accident. 

Seeing how sincere he was, I would give him one more chance. Just this once! 

He couldn’t stop talking about his regrets and fears. He went on about how hurt and guilty he felt seeing me unconscious on the hospital bed. He didn’t seem to hear me at all. 

I didn’t continue to speak. I quietly listened to his ramblings with a smile in my eyes. 

Suddenly, he stiffened. It was as if he had come to a realization and quickly sat up to look into my eyes. 

At that moment, I saw sheer ecstasy in his red eyes. 

Tears were still lingering at the corners of his eyes. They said men seldom shed tears, yet he had cried for me. 

I decided to trust him again and to give us a chance. 

“Cornflakes, right? I’ll go get them right. Just wait for me a bit. I’ll be back quickly. This time, I won’t break my promise–definitely not.” 

Matthew, the esteemed heir of the Loxley family, wiped his face with the hem of his shirt and bounded to the door in a few steps like a child who had just received candy. 

Upon reaching the door, he rushed back and kissed my forehead without any warning. “I’m so happy! Thank you.” 

My mood slightly improved as I watched him leave the ward with a spring in his step. But yesterday’s incident was too perilous. Thinking about it now made me even more fearful. I couldn’t forget it completely. 

In recent years, I had encountered too many dangerous situations. I wondered if it was a 

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matter of bad luck? Why did I always encounter such frightening events? 

Not long after Matthew left, Colin called me. 

I answered the video call. His handsome but anxious face appeared before my eyes. “Are you still feverish? Does the wound hurt? That heavy rain must have scared you. Ah, it’s all my fault for being too far away.” 

Colin reached out, trying to touch my face on the screen. I instinctively tried to get closer 

too. 

I missed Colin.