The Windfalls of Love (Roxanne and Harrison) novel Chapter 207

The hospital bed was only 1.5 meters wide.

It's pretty narrow, pretty small.

Harrison was worried about making her uncomfortable, given she had just had a miscarriage and needed plenty of rest.

Standing nearly 1.9 meters tall, if he also slept on the bed, she definitely wouldn't sleep well.

So, he said, "You sleep first. I'll just crash here."

"Then you're not sleeping at all." Roxanne turned and huffed, "It's not like I'll be cold. Sleep however you like."

She couldn't be bothered with him.

If he caught a cold, he deserved it.

Although she was angry, about ten minutes later, Roxanne was worried about him sleeping on the edge of the bed.

If he really caught a cold, she'd feel bad.

She turned to face him again, and although she looked angry, she was actually concerned for him, "I'm asking you one last time, do you want to sleep on the bed?"

"No need." Harrison looked at her, "You sleep first."

"Do you think I can sleep well with you over there?" Roxanne asked angrily.

Harrison smiled, "Are you worried about me?"

They had just fought, and Harrison looked gloomy.

The child they had longed and hoped for was gone without his knowledge, and he was even angrier.

But because of Roxanne's concern, his gloomy mood lifted.

His mood significantly improved, and the frown he had been wearing also relaxed.

Roxanne was still angry and huffed, "I don't care about you. I'm just afraid you'll catch a cold and pass it on to me. My immune system is low. It'll be troublesome if I catch a cold."

Roxanne was also a person who said one thing and meant another; she was just worried that he would catch a cold.

A touch of sweetness filled Harrison's heart.

Roxanne glared at him and angrily said, "Are you getting up or not? If you don't get up now, you won't have a chance."

Harrison, content, crawled into her blanket.

He gently stretched out his arm, holding her.

Roxanne was still angry, "Don't touch me. Behave when you sleep."

"I won't touch you, I'm just holding you." Harrison didn't let go, but his grip was light, afraid of hurting her.

She tried to break free from his grip, "You can't hold me."

"If I don't hold you, who am I supposed to hold." Harrison didn't let go.

"Harrison, you thick-skinned, how can you be so shameless? Let go." Roxanne said seriously.

Harrison was nonchalant, "I won't let go."

"Let go."

"I won't."

"I've never seen someone so shameless."

"If I cared so much about dignity, you wouldn't be my wife."

"Who's your wife? Let go."

"You are the only wife I acknowledge."

"You're so shameless."

"Mhm, I am shameless."

Roxanne was almost laughing.

This man was getting more and more shameless.

Struggling was useless. He just wouldn't let go.

But she was indeed very tired, very exhausted.

Despite their fight, when she nestled in his arms, she still felt very secure.

Soon, she fell asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, Harrison was no longer by her side.

He had prepared a nutritious breakfast for her.

She just had an abortion, and her body was very weak. He prepared the meals according to the nutritionist's suggestions at home. After she fell asleep, he was busy preparing her meals.

In the morning, he had someone bring the meals.