NovelEnglishChapter 1231 Chapter 1231: Harlee gazed at the man before her, reaching out to caress his familiar face. "Are you alright?" Rhys, holding her hand tenderly, reassured her, "Yes, my injuries are minor, and all toxins have been flushed from my system." Harlee studied his face. It was the syet seemed profoundly different from the man she had first seen upon waking. But... Whether it was the Rhys she knew before or the Rhys whose memories had returned, as long as it was truly him and he was alive, that was all that mattered. She never imagined that this intense battle would end up being a blessing in disguise, not only purging the toxins from his body but also bringing back his memory. "I want to sit up," Harlee murmured faintly.
"You've sustained numerous stab wounds. The doctor has specifically ordered you to rest flat for a few more days. Can you stay lying down just a bit longer?" Rhys said in a soothing tone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Alright." Harlee sighed weakly and then asked, "What about the others? Are they here in this hospital too? When can I see them?" Her voice, though weak, was urgent, and her eyes were brimming with concern as she fired off the rapid questions.
Rhys' posture tensed, and rather than respond directly, he put on a show of anger. "I have just recovered my memories, and you haven't even asked about what I've been through? You're only concerned about them." Harlee was taken aback, finding his behavior reminiscent of a jealous teenager. He was right there beside her, unharmed, making it more reasonable for her to ask about the others first. After all, they had all the tin the world to delve into his past three years.
Explore fresh tales at g aln ov el s;Before Harlee could reply, Rhys confidently said, "You should focus onfirst, and then I might share what I know about them." His current assertiveness was a new shade to the Rhys who once catered to her smallest desires. Suddenly, Harlee, struck by a thought, asked curiously, "Do you recall anything from these last few months?" Rhys frowned, saying firmly, "No." He wasn't about to confess his memories of that inhuman version of himself. "Are you sure?" Harlee sensed something wrong, but before she could ask further, a wave of intense sleepiness hit her, causing her eyelids to flutter closed.
Puzzled by her sudden fatigue just after waking, she tried to resist. Yet, before she could piece her thoughts together, she fell into a deep sleep.
Rhys observed Harlee as she drifted off abruptly. Unfazed, he stood and changed the IV bag above her, discreetly mixing in a sedative. He sat beside her, his expression grave. Just then, Noel stepped in, catching Rhys' action, and warned, "She's going to find out the truth eventually." "I know." Rhys simply didn't know how to tell her about the outcon that mountainside. He feared she wouldn't be able to bear it.
Noel cover and placed a reassuring hand on Rhys' shoulder. "Putting off the truth won't ease her suffering. She would prefer to know their current situation."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRhys remained silent. He selfishly wished for Harlee to rest a little m to rest longer, at least until she was stronger.
Seeing that his words weren't swaying Rhys, Noel shook his head ΟΥ quietly. "I have reassured Lonnie and Skyla. The ave Skyla. They're still in the dark about Harlee's condition, but I can't keep it from Brenton and Kareem..." "Understood." Rhys' response was weak.
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