NovelEnglishArthur's first thought was to turn his back and ask anxiously, “What's the matter with you?” Sophia didn’t expect him to be in the bathroom because he had just rushed in without hesitation. “I-I slipped.” Her legs were still not their usual self, so when she cout of the bathtub just now, she slipped.
She felt extremely embarrassed for him to see her like this. Although they were intimate before, and she expressed herself easily in front of him, the situation was different now.
Sophia's face blushed involuntarily. She wanted to get up, but she found that her waist hurt so much that she couldn’t get up on her own. She could only ask, “Will you holdup?” Arthur breathed a long sigh. He turned around, then looked at the girl on the ground. His eyes did not avoid her; instead, he cover and carried her naturally. On the other hand, Sophia felt mortified. To her, Arthur, who lost his memory, was undoubtedly nothing different from a stranger. He had forgotten her and everything they once had.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtArthur carried her to the sofa, then quickly took a bath towel and draped it over her. At the stime, he thought that if he didn’t cin, what could she have done? If another man cin and she fell like this. would she also let that man carry her out? All these thoughts caused Arthur's eyes to narrow a bit.
Seated on the couch, Sophia tightly wrapped herself in a bath towel as she continued blushing hard. Then, she pleaded, “Will you go to the closet and getspajamas?” Arthur got up and went over to bring it to her. Then, he turned his back and did not look like he was going to leave.
“Get changed,” he said.
Sophia couldn't help but hesitate for a few seconds. “Go out! I'm fine now; you don’t have to stay here.” Arthur didn’t leave; he snorted. “You have no ability to take care of yourself right now.” “That's my business! It has nothing to do with you, Young Master Weiss,” Sophia said bitterly, her eyes turning red.
Arthur's chest couldn't help tightening, and he found an excuse to say, “You are my guest, so | can’t let you meet with an accident.” “No, I'm not your guest at all. | was able to cto your wedding this tbecause | pestered Anastasia about it. Otherwise, | wouldn't even be qualified to attend your wedding.” Sophia choked up.
If she didn’t know Anastasia, she wouldn't even know that he was getting married. She would wait for him to cback like a fool in the country all her life, and then he would never cback for the rest of her life.
“Since you're here, you're my guest.” Arthur had plenty of excuses.
Sophia covered her face as tears suddenly overflowed from her eyes. Choking up. she suddenly felt extremely hurt.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmArthur turned around and found that she was not wearing clothes. Instead, she covered her face and cried. He couldn’t help but ask in a low voice, “What are you crying for?” Gasping, Sophia sniffed, wiping tears from her face in a panic. “Don’t worry about me; just go!” Before, she cried under the dim lights in the garden. Now, when she cried, the sadness in her eyes and her tears were as clear as day.
Her sadness gripped his heart, as if her grief was also infecting him, causing his emotions to recover gradually.
Emotions that could not be suppressed by drugs filled his chest, causing him to turn around involuntarily and squat down by her side. Then, he raised his hand to wipe her tears away.
Why does this feel like second nature? When he was still stunned by his behavior, Sophia pushed his hand away. “No, thank you.” She spoke in a very polite voice.
Inexplicably, Arthur was a little annoyed. She was clearly crying because of him. He wanted to comfort her, but she refused to let him. We're just running in circles if this goes on.
“I'll ask someone to prepare a late-night snack. You can cout to eat later.” Arthur didn’t ask anymore and simply decided for her.
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