NovelEnglishChapter 318 Origin of Misfortune, Not A Chance From the deepest part of her heart, from her most primitive brain instincts, the nDixon was the origin of all her misfortunes.
Sonia mumbled unconsciously, "I hate Dixon... Dixon Donald... I hate myself too..." Carney saw that Dixon, who was looking at Sonia through the glass window, had changed his expression from worried to shock at that moment.
After the shock, his eyes appeared with an unexplained sense of pain.
He actually would be hurt... by such a woman...
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSonia was hypnotized. Yet she still... Remembered Dixon.
How deeply did this hatred go? Even love could no longer override its power.
"Hate his guts" was not just a figure of speech.
Dixon faced the glass window and looked at Sonia, who was in tears. She was not awake, but her expression was full of pain.
At that moment, Dixon felt that his psychological defenses had collapsed. He wanted to rush in and say to Sonia, 'stop doing this. Let's start over. Please givea chance to make it up to you.' But Sonia was not the sSonia as before.
She was now not moving forward and staying at the spot to shrink herself into a ball. She sealed up her heart and cut herself off from the world.
Dixon would rather turn back the clock to the twhen Sonia was in her previous state. At that time, she hated him. But at least, she was alive, like a sharp blade. But now? Dixon wandered outside the door for a long time. Later, the doctor helped Sonia walk out. With Doctor Hoober's help, she stumbled forward. But her eyes did not open. Her brain was still asleep. Seeing this, Dixon felt sour in his eyes. He walked up and gave her a hand, "Letdo it." Looking at the tear marks on Sonia's face, Carney was so distressed. Carney took out a pack of napkins from the pocket and gave one to Dixon, saying to him, "Mr. Borris, wipe it for Miss Donald..." Dixon took the napkin and dried Sonia's tears very gently. Later, he picked her up and walked toward the ward. Carney watched their backs from behind and felt that the journey was as long as a lifetime. Sonia leaned against his chest without any struggle. She was breathing steadily and was in a deep sleep. He, on the other hand, put her on the bed in the ward. When he went to tuck her in, his hands were trembling.
Carney knew that Dixon was hurting more than anyone else right now. But what should he do? To make it up for Sonia? The saddest thing in this world was not the need to make anything up to anyone for wrongdoing...
It was when one wanted to make up for one's wrong deed, there was no chance...
****** Sonia woke up the next day at noon. The medication Lenard prescribed made her sleep until twelve o'clock. When she opened her eyes, Carney was sitting at the side eating noodles.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeeing Sonia awake, Carney gulped the noodles in at once, then swallowed them and said nervously, "Miss Donald, you're awake?" Sonia nodded, "Why are you looking atwith such a strange look?" Carney shook her head, "No, I didn't. Are you hungry? I'll order stake-out for you."
Dixon had been so busy with the company lately that he asked Carney to keep an eye on Sonia. Now that Sonia was awake, Carney sent a message to Dixon and then started to order take-out for Sonia.
"I don't want to eat anything. I'm not hungry." Sonia e thin.! Although she was not hungry at this Although he was already thimm time, she should eat. Or, her body would collapse before her spirit did.
Carney sighed, "Miss Donald, please eat something. The young master will be qut of school later."
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