Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife novel Chapter 3

When Kara heard his name, her amber eyes lit up and she became somewhat clear-headed.

"Are you Uncle James?"

She had seen her father's business partner when she was a child!

"Yes."

The girl's amber eyes were clear even under the dim light.

The kitten raised by him also had a pair of amber eyes. Every time it longed for his touch, it would look up at him with sparkling eyes.

He softened a lot upon thinking of this. When she leaned over, he didn't push her away.

"Uncle James, I am Kara. I'm hurt ... and I'm in so much pain...."

Kara wanted to remain sober, but the injuries on her body hurt too much. She then had a blackout and fainted in his arms.

When the driver saw the girl faint in Mr. James' arms, his hands trembled in fear.

Mr. James was a clean freak and he didn't like women getting close to him.

This girl's clothes were rather dirty. What was worse, she kept moving when lying in Mr. James' embrace. The driver was afraid that Mr. James would throw her out in great anger.

"Mr. James, do I need to stop?" the driver asked nervously.

Looking at this girl's pitiful appearance, the driver couldn't help feeling sorry for her. If she was thrown into a crowded place, maybe a kind-hearted person would save her life.

"Go to the hospital!"

The driver stared at the rearview mirror in astonishment. Mr. James was now rubbing the girl's messy hair with a loving look.

The driver doubted if his eyesight had gone bad since he had been working overtime recently. Did he have an illusion just now?

...

When Kara opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on a hospital bed.

After looking around, she realized there was no one in this luxurious ward.

Recalling that she was in Mr. James' car when fainting, she thought it might be him who took her to the hospital. Did he leave after that?

She let out a disappointed sigh, feeling thirsty. Just as she got up, a sharp pain came from her back.

The pain was so unbearable that she burst into tears.

Gritting her teeth, she slowed down her movements. Just as she got out of bed, the door to the ward was pushed open. She looked up and her eyes met Mr. James' cold brown ones. Kara was pleasantly surprised.

"Uncle James."

Her soft cry was as weak as a kitten's.

James walked to the bedside. Knowing that her back was injured, he helped to adjust her position so that she could be more comfortable.

"What do you want?" he asked briefly.

"I'm thirsty."

Feeling embarrassed, she blushed while saying this.