NovelEnglishThe next day, Chelsea felt the sun shining on her. She slowly opened her eyes, only to find herself lying on a bed.
She turned her head and saw someone at the bedside looking at her. She sat up on the bed in fright.
Jake was seated on the chair, sprawled across the bedside.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon seeing Chelsea stir awake, he sat up and simply stared at her in silence.
Chelsea stared back at him curiously, and the two of them ended up in a staring contest.
Jake stood up and ran out of the room. "Dad, she's awake." Jake dragged Theodore into the room.
"Chelsea, you're awake," Theodore said as he approached her. "Go wash up and brush your teeth first before having breakfast." "Why did I end up here? Wasn't I at the hospital last night?" Chelsea asked, confused.
"You fell asleep in the hospital. I was worried that you might catch a cold there, so I carried you back home. I'll take you to the hospital to see Mommy after breakfast." Chelsea scratched her head as she looked at Jake, still in a daze. "Why was he staring atsleeping just now?" Jake stood next to Theodore and grabbed the hem of his shirt, feeling a little nervous. He didn't know how to act around this sister that appeared out of nowhere, so he cto her room first thing in the morning to look at her sleeping. He found her very adorable and couldn't stop himself from staring.
"What's the matter, Chelsea? Did this rascal bully you?" Theodore asked.
Chelsea shook her head. "No." "That's good. If he does, tell me, and I'll teach him a lesson." Theodore didn't bother defending his son.
Jake pouted and shook Theodore's arm. "I didn't bully her!" After breakfast, Theodore brought both children to the hospital.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRosalie opened her eyes and saw both children by her bedside, which was a pleasant surprise for her. "Jake, you're here, too." Jake looked at her but remained silent. He turned to glance at Theodore.
Theodore stepped forward and said, "I spoke to Jake last night, and it's all clear now. You don't need to worry." Tears streamed down Rosalie's face. She reached a hand out to Jake. "Chere and let Mommy take a good look at you, okay?" Jake approached her hesitantly, tears welling up in his eyes. He gave Rosalie his hand.
Rosalie held it and said, "I'm sorry. I wanted to make it up to you, but I fell sick the moment I cback." "In that case, get well soon and then make it up to me," Jake said cautiously. He knew he couldn't possibly not talk to his mother his entire life.
Thinking back on what Theodore el had told him last night, he knew that his mother had suffered a lot. Whatever resentment he felt for her had more or less vanished et "I'm afraid might not be able to recover from this. I hope you'll get along with your sister. Although you two have different fathers, you have the smother." Rosalie thought that if she were to die, she had to make arrangements for her children. Both of them were her darlings, and it would be great if they could get along well with each other. Chelsea started sobbing. "Mommy, you'll get well, I'm sure!" Theodore was about to step forward and comfort Chelsea when Jake took the initiative to pull Chelsea into his arms and wipe her tears away.
Chelsea couldn't hold back her emotions and hugged Jake back. The sight of the two siblings hugging each other was a moving one.
Rosalie knew that her wish was fulfilled.
She could die in peace now.
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