Irene Nadine’s POV
After drinking a bottle of wine, I guess it’s not very strong. I’m not drunk, but my mind is a little confused. I stood up and walked outside. I paused at the door for a while, and my blurred eyes looked at the scene in front of me. The wind and rain hit me, and I couldn’t help but shiver.
However, in the next second, I went out directly as if I didn’t feel the heavy rain. The torrential rain instantly wet me, and the people standing under the eaves were also stunned. They looked at each other before continuing their own business.
The drunken people would do something strange, and no one paid attention to it or stopped them.
The hotel was just across the road, but I kept walking along the road. When my thoughts were blurred, I subconsciously chose the most familiar path in my mind.
In the heavy rain, she was the only one who could see. Her shaking body finally tripped over something and she fell into the puddle on the ground.
In the dark night, the water on the ground was dyed red because of the blood from my hand. I felt so uncomfortable that I wriggled on the ground for a while, as if something was supporting me. Then I got up from the ground and staggered forward.
The rain soaked my clothes, and my whole body became cold. The liquid that kept sliding blurred my sight, and I couldn’t see the road in front of me and the surrounding scenery, but I accurately found the destination.
When the security guards at the gate saw her, they were also shocked, but they did not stop her from coming in and out. They just looked at this strange woman in surprise.
It was not because he thought she was a bad person, but because he showed a trace of sympathy and pity.
I stood in the elevator and pressed the button of the floor in a trance. The place I walked left a pool of water stains. At this moment, the elevator was full of water dripping from my clothes, which gathered together.
Her clothes were wet and stuck to her body. She felt uncomfortable and even made me tremble.
With a sound of “Ding Dong”, the elevator door opened. I slowly walked out with the help of the wall. In the familiar direction, I stood by the door, entered the password, and smoothly opened the door.
I was so drunk that I didn’t know what I was doing now, as if I was dominated by the past memories. I dragged my wet body upstairs, as if I found a warm harbor. I kicked off my high heels and lay on the bed.
The wet clothes and hair didn’t make me feel comfortable. I curled up tightly, but I still couldn’t help trembling. Even if I buried my head in the pillow, I didn’t feel relieved. There was only the smell of alcohol from lavender.
Lying on the bed like this made me feel even more uncomfortable because of the cold. Now I don’t know how to make myself better. I just curled up more tightly, as if it could make me feel warm, but in fact, it didn’t work.
but why can’t you give me warmth? The only warm feeling in her body was probably just her tears that had just flowed out
Ryan Campbell’s POV
I coaxed Theresa to sleep before I got out of bed quietly. The weather made me uneasy. I don’t know what I was worried about. Anyway, I had a hard time the whole night.
She habitually took out a cigarette and stood on the balcony. When the cigarette was half smoked, she suddenly remembered something. Then she turned around and walked into the room. While picking up the coat on the sofa and putting it on, she went back to the bedroom and took a look at Theresa.
After confirming that Theresa was asleep, I went to the window and locked it to avoid the interference of thunder. Then I took the car key and went out.
In fact, it was not a big deal. It was just a thought in her heart.
I have been taking care of the flowers she planted before she left. Later, I didn’t dare to go back, so I asked the cleaning lady to water them regularly.
The flowers are all on the balcony. It’s windy and heavy tonight. I went there to move the flowers into the room.
If it were in the past, I wouldn’t care so much about these trifles. I didn’t have much feelings for flowers and plants. I would probably feel dead.
But now maybe it’s because these things were left by her in the past. It seems that if I suddenly die or lose them, it will make me very depressed. It seems to be a support for my life, and also a psychological comfort.
When I arrived at my house, it was already early in the morning. It wasn’t too late for me usually. It was just because of the weather. I felt that the night seemed to be very late.
When I walked into the hall, I saw the messy water stains on the ground. I couldn’t help but look up at the ceiling. I thought it was a leak. After all, this place was very clean, and this kind of situation was rare.
When I opened the elevator and saw the water inside, my expression showed a trace of disgust. But thinking that it was raining, maybe it was the water stains on the umbrella accidentally, I didn’t care too much.
The elevator went up at a constant speed and soon arrived at the designated floor. Because I was worried that the child would wake up, I wanted to go back as soon as possible, so I did not pay attention to the water on the ground.
When I opened the door, I didn’t feel anything unusual. I just lit up the light in the room and smelled something unusual.
There was a lot of water in the vestibule. Was there a thief coming in?
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but walk lightly and observe the surroundings vigilantly. Except for the water stains on the ground, there was nothing unusual. Everything in the house was neatly placed, without any trace of rummaging. The balcony door was also locked well.
She opened the door and stood on the balcony for a while. It was a high floor and there was no place for climbing and jumping. It was impossible to come in from here.
Although I’m confused, I moved the flowerpots on the balcony to the room one by one. Many leaves were blown off, and the roots were a little askew, but they didn’t die.
I stood in the living room for a while and looked at the stairs leading to the second floor. I accidentally found that there were obvious water footprints on the stairs, very blurred, but I could vaguely recognize that it was a woman’s footprints, like those left by high heels.
This made him even more strange. Along those half wet and half dry footprints, I stood at the door of the bedroom. The footprints obviously extended into the bedroom, and the door to the bedroom was unlocked.
There was no light in the room, and nothing could be seen in the darkness. I gently pushed the door open and reached out to light up the light. What entered my eyes was a woman with her back to me, curling up on the bed. I could see that she was wet.
At that moment, I was still in a daze. After all, except for the cleaning lady, there was only that woman who could enter this room.
But it’s obviously unreasonable for her to appear here, and even makes me feel a little ridiculous.
I walked over and patted her gently, but she didn’t respond.
Of course, she couldn’t fall asleep like this. Her clothes and hair were still wet. It was impossible for a normal person to sleep peacefully under such a situation.
The only explanation was that she fainted.
Realizing this, I was a little worried. Frowning slightly, I reached out and turned her over. Smelling a faint smell of alcohol, I instantly guessed that she would appear here probably because she was drunk.
When I touched her hot skin, I was even more anxious. I didn’t know how she ended up like this.
If I didn’t come here tonight, would she die here?!
It’s useless for me to scold her like this. I just peeled off her wet clothes, found a coat and wrapped her up. Then I immediately carried her downstairs.
I didn’t realize how light she was until I held her in my arms
He immediately drove to the hospital. The speed was much faster than before. Looking at her curling up in the back seat, my heart had been wrenching.
When the car arrived at the hospital, the medical staff on duty immediately surrounded it.
Before the stretcher was ready, I carried her to the examination room.
When I sat outside waiting for the examination result, I was the most anxious. After all, her face was pale just now and she looked so frightening at her last gasp.
After a long time, the doctor pushed the door of the examination room open and came out. He took off his mask and reported to me, “it seems that there is nothing serious with her at present. She just has a serious fever and a cold. Now she has been infused with some medicine. We will check her condition after she wakes up.”
When I heard that she was all right, I breathed a sigh of relief and followed her to the ward. The doctor told me some dos and don’ts. there were only the two of us in the ward.
I stood by the bed and looked at her eyes and brows. I couldn’t help reaching out and gently smoothed the hair on her face
It seemed that she had changed, but it didn’t change at all.
He gently smoothed away her frown, and my tightly knitted eyebrows also relaxed subconsciously.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her. Drops of medicine went into her body through the tube one by one, and her hand that was on infusion was very cold.
Fortunately, her fever had been brought down. Although her face was still pale, her breathing was steady and she seemed to have a good sleep.
He took a look at her who was still in a coma. The doctor said that as long as her fever was brought down, there would be no big problem. Then it’s time for me to leave?
Theresa will wake up soon. I’m worried that there is no one at home.
After struggling for a long time, I decided to leave before she woke up. I just hired a nurse to take care of her in the hospital, settled the medical fees, and communicated with the doctor. Then I drove away.
She didn’t sleep all night, but it was already six o’clock. When the child woke up, there were still a lot of things to do.
She went to the kitchen to make breakfast and took a shower. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Theresa rubbing her eyes and looking at me sleepily.
“Are you awake?” I put away my messy emotions and looked at the child with a gentle smile.
Theresa also smiled at me, making my heart melt.
I reached out to hug Theresa. Theresa also cooperatively stretched out her hands and leaned towards me. I reached out to pick up Theresa and went to the bathroom to help her wash her face and brush her teeth.
After the morning meeting, the hospital called and said that she wanted to see me, but I ignored it. After all, I didn’t know what to say. I was afraid that I would be softhearted,