Chapter 946
Although Anthony obviously paused because of the interruption, Trevor's hand didn't stop moving. Right at the moment of impact, he was unconsciously distracted by Anthony's shocked but dull gaze. He instinctively stopped his actions, and he subconsciously glanced at his back.
The pale figure entered his sight without warning like a strike of lightning. His head buzzed, and Trevor immediately withdrew his hand and pushed Anthony away. His face turned pale all of a sudden.
"Vi... Vicky?" When did she get there?
He turned around and quickly took a few big strides to walk over. At that time, the nurse carried a blanket and ran over breathlessly too. "Miss, I..."
The nurse raised her eyes and saw Trevor's vexed expression. The nurse was startled. Was that Master Trevor?
"What were you doing? Didn't I tell you to take care of my wife attentively?" With a roar, Trevor seemed to have swallowed an anger pill.
D*mn it! When did she arrive? How much did she hear? He had no idea about what happened!
Trevor's anger made the nurse shiver with fear.
Victoria's mind was still in a mess, but her gaze turned to him. She subconsciously said, "I asked her to go and get some clothes for me..." Initially, she only saw his shadow and wanted to get her away and be alone with him, but she did not expect that she would find out about such a cruel truth.
Her voice was calm and quiet, but Victoria's hands couldn't help but tremble, and she grabbed the corner of her pants tightly, wrinkling it...
It was a great shock, and all of a sudden, Trevor also realized that he had lost control. He waved his hand angrily, took a deep breath, and then slowly squatted down. As soon as he looked down, he noticed something strange on her delicate and weak hands. He slowly covered her pale little hands and held her slightly forcefully. He then said in a soft tone,
"Are you tired? I'll take you back to your ward!"
She heard it! He was sure that she knew it!
"Fine..."
Victoria nodded slightly and acknowledged him. Getting up, Trevor walked behind her and pushed the wheelchair, and the veins on his hands were faintly twitching.
Back in the ward, under the guidance of the doctor, they carried her back to bed together. Trevor then asked everyone to leave and closed the door. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became stiff. Trevor knew that it could not be avoided.
Sitting in front of the bed, Trevor stared at Victoria who was in bed. She was surprisingly calm. For a long time, Trevor couldn't even make a sound, and he didn't know how to start.
Looking at the pale hands lay on the bed, his hand slowly moved over. Just as he was about to touch it, he suddenly heard a cold voice, "Give it to me!"
His movement stopped abruptly. Trevor asked in confusion at the same time, "What?"
"Divorce Letter..."
As soon as the words were spoken, Victoria's emotions swelled up subtly. "You already knew this, didn't you? Why didn't you tell me?"
In an instant, the emotions that she had tried her best to suppress broke out. Victoria's voice raised a few notches,
"And that story, the story that you had told me just now! Did you make it up for me to listen?"
No wonder he suddenly told her such a story for no reason! He already knew that she could no longer walk in the future, and she might become a disabled person who would lose her legs.
"Why are you telling me these useless things? Why didn't you just tell me what's going to happen?"
Was he afraid that the truth was too cruel that she wouldn't be able to accept it? How bad was getting a divorce? What was cruder than becoming disabled and unable to be a normal person anymore?
She couldn't hold it in any longer. Victoria instantly collapsed and burst into tears. Why? Why was God being so cruel to her?
The whole world seemed to fall into a void. That time, Victoria could not even see a ray of light! Why didn't she just die right away? Why was she still alive?
She angrily hit herself on the leg while swinging her fist. "Why is this happening? Why?"
"Vicky, Vicky, don't be like this..."
He grabbed her hands and held her close to himself to avoid her from hitting herself. At the same time, he pressed down on her body that wouldn't stop moving and said, "Don't be like this! Don't be rash, don't get mad..."
"You don't need to care about me! I don't need you to care about me! Why didn't you tell me? Why did you lie to me? I've already become like this, why are you still lying to me?"
"Why are you still being so good to me? Why do you still let me fall deeper for you?"
"You're so cruel! Why did this happen?"
She kept on beating him. As she hit him, she was almost out of breath crying at the same time. He was going to abandon her, and yet he still raised her hopes up. Was he afraid that she will not hopelessly fall to pieces?
She had been dreaming, hoping to get better quickly, to get discharged from the hospital, and continue their beautiful future with him. She made so many plans, unprecedentedly bright
dhop
plans... It turned out that she was
just dreaming alone. She would
never recover and could never stand
up again.
It did not matter anymore how good he was. He would no longer belong to her!
She was going to be disabled when she was less than 30 years old. Was her life going to be over just like that?
She had completely lost all hopes. Victoria sobbed and tugged at his clothes, but her arms fell feebly.
Afraid that she would stretch her wound and hurt herself accidentally, Trevor hugged her tightly, and his eyes could not help but turn red.
No one knew how long they cried for. Both of them stayed in the same position, and for a long period of time, no one moved.
The light in the room gradually faded away, just like their future that was uncertain.
It was as if a century had passed before a hoarse voice filled with despair drifted into his ears. "Let's divorce!"
It was the same words, but somehow, it sounded certain and absolute that time.
With his hand on Victoria's pale cheek, Trevor held her head with all his strength and kissed her heavily on the forehead. "What are you talking about? We are a married couple!"
Victoria screamed as loud as she could, and her voice raised a little higher. "I don't need your sympathy!"
Then, she was like a deflated balloon. Her beautiful eyes suddenly became an empty gaze. "You don't have to feel guilty. I won't commit suicide because of this. Even if I will... It won't be because of you!"
As she spoke her last sentence, she muttered them very softly, but the idea indeed flashed across her mind. What was the point of living like that? It would really be more painful than death!
Why? Why did such unfortunate
et
things happen to her? When she was just about to walk out of the lowest point of her life, when she was about to reach the peak of her life, She fell down, once again and it hurt more than ever!
At that moment, she was so desperate that she didn't want to fight anymore. She shed tears silently. Suddenly, she just wanted to accept her fate.
She would resign to fate and end her miserable life!Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
She struggled, and she was exhausted!
"Vicky, am I such a heartless person to you?"
Trevor raised his hand and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eye. He then held her hand tightly and crossed their fingers together.
"We are a married couple. No matter
el.ne
what you become, you are still my wife. You are my responsibility my heart Our love, whether it is fated or not, is destined to be forever! We can't separate! Didn't you agree to not to leave me?"