Chapter 326
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 326:
âYeah! I used to focus on chasing after you. Why didnât I look up? If my sight had left you for just a second, maybe I wouldnât be so confused now,â Sophia said with a long sigh.
âNow, you should be glad that you finally looked away.â The old ladyâs words sometimes carried a hint of teaching a lesson, and his words were quite harsh.
âYes, I think I must relax. I have decided to go on a trip and return after a while,â Sophia said with a smile. âHowever, before I leave, I have to visit Stella.â
âThatâs true. She is your sister.â RK gave her a matter-of-fact look.
âArenât you afraid that I will hurt her? I am not an elder sister who respects her elders and loves her younger sister,â Sophia continued to smile faintly.
âYou wonât do anything now,â RK said. âBut no matter what decision you make, you have to think about yourself and your parents. Itâs not easy for them to give birth to you. Donât let them worry about you.â
âYes, I will. Thank you.â
âThereâs no need. Go down and eat. Look at your mother; sheâs so worried about you that she has dark circles under her eyes.â
RK went downstairs as he spoke, followed by Sophia.
âHow is it?â Isabella asked as soon as she saw RK had come downstairs.
RK nodded at her and then left the Richard family home.
Isabella looked up the stairs and saw Sophia coming down. âSophia, are you alright? How do you feel? Have you thought things through?â As soon as Isabella saw her daughter was finally normal, she quickly hugged her.
âMom, I am fine. Letâs live a good life together, okay?â Sophia said, tears in her eyes.
LítÑÑÏ chÊÉÏÏÑrs ιn gí¶líovÑlí .â²Ð¾m âMy silly daughter.â Isabellaâs eyes also glistened with tears. She hugged the trembling Sophia for a long time. âOkay, letâs eat.
Your father has been waiting for you for a long time.â
Sophia looked up and saw David smiling at her.
Itâs so nice to have a family.
When RK returned to the hospital to apologize to Stella, he bought a lot of her favorite things. When he walked into the ward, he didnât find Stella. At that moment, he felt a pang of anxiety.
He noticed the laptop on the bed was on, with a screensaver of a few fish swimming. Looking at the ground again, he saw Stellaâs slippers lying quietly on the floor. Then he spotted a small pool of blood nearby. If he hadnât squatted down and looked carefully, he wouldnât have noticed it at all.
He knew that something had happened.
Anxiety and fear seemed to grip him, spreading from the depths of his heart to his limbs.
âNurse! Nurse!â
The nurse rushed over upon hearing his urgent voice.
âWhere is Miss Richard in this ward? Where did she go?â
âOh, you mean Miss Richard? She fell when she got out of bed. The nurse found her and called the doctor in time. However, since she fell onto her back, it may be difficult for her to recover. Now, sheâs in the operating room, and the doctor is trying to mend her wound.â
RK hurried to the operating room. The lights were still on inside. He had already bought dinner, which sat quietly on the floor of the ward as if it was complaining about its masterâs indifference. RK sat in the corridor, not knowing how long he had been waiting, but his anxiety grew with every passing moment.
He shouldnât have left her for so long. He should have told her not to move before he left. Her injury wasnât fully healed yet, so it was uncertain how much pain she would feel if it reopened again.
Moreover, her injury was almost healed. If it cracked again, the process of stitching up the wound would be very painful. He didnât know if she could safely endure it this time.
This time, he would not leave her, not even for a second, never again.
âStella, you must come out safely. Donât get hurt again.â
Time passed, and finally, the lights in the operating room went out. Stella was pushed out and sent back to the ward.
RK sat by her side and watched her. She had already fainted from the fall and was now under anesthesia. She might not wake up until the next morning. The doctor reminded him not to let her get out of bed carelessly.
Fortunately, the floor of the ward was relatively smooth, which prevented any major harm. However, if the wound reopened, it would be painful, and Stella might not be able to live comfortably.
RK sat there the entire time until the sun rose the next day.
Stella felt as if she was going to die. Otherwise, how could it hurt so much? Her back felt like it was on fire, and it ached no matter how she moved...
Good heavens, why did it hurt so much...?
Stella opened her eyes and realized that it was already daybreak. The weather outside was dark and gloomy, as if it were about to rain soon...
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