Chapter 32 Jealousy


    Although Gavin confessed again. He was not eager to get an answer from me. Maybe he was afraid


    that I would be under too much pressure. So I pretened to be a shrinking turtle. If he did not mention it,


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    I would pretend to have amnesia.


    He was still taking good care of me. I asked curiously, "Aren''t you going to work?"


    Gavin said scornfully. "Nothing. If there is anything needs to be checked by me, the assistant will send


    it to me. You don''t have to worry about it."


    "But I haven''t seen anyonee here."


    "I took care of it outside the door and let her go back. She might disturb your rest if she came."


    Gavin said it easily, but I felt warm in my heart. In these two days, apart from taking a rest on the sofa,


    he just sat outside for fear of disturbing me. In fact, I had almost recovered, and I didn''t need him to


    take care of me so carefully.


    I proposed to leave the hospital, but Gavin refused. He insisted that I should stay at the hospital for two


    more days.


    Living in the hospital, I would still be sad when I saw other people''s children or the pregnant women in


    Anyway, that child is not ours, which means that there is no destiny between us. We will have our own


    children."


    I leaned into his chest and maintained my position for a long time until I realized something was wrong.


    I quickly got out of his arms and said."You''re talking farther. Our child!"


    Gavin asked disapprovingly, "What? Are you not going to give birth to my baby?"


    I red at him, turned around and walked to the ward without asking Gavin for help. Gavin followed me


    calmly and said. "If you have the ability, run quickly and let me chase you!"


    My body was not fully recovered yet, so I couldn''t walk too fast. I could only hold the wall and continue


    walking in a huff. Gavin waited for a while and got impatient. He nced at me and walked to the ward.


    Soon, I couldn''t see him. I was so angry that I shouted, "Gavin! Come here!"


    Hearing this, Gavin turned around and walked to me in three steps. He held my arm and let me move


    forward slowly. However, he still made me angry and said, "You''re too slow. Shall I hold you go back?"


    "Scr*ew you!"


    Gavin''s presence took away the pain of losing my son, and I''m kind of able to get over it now. Almost


    every nurse on this floor knew me as a patient and Gavin as a patient''s family. Everyone seemed to


    consider us as husband and wife. And I gradually acquiesced and stopped arguing.


    The same nurses came and go, but never changed. But the patients changed all the time. This is


    obstetrics and gynecology deparment, with the most female patients. Everyone who saw Gavin asked


    for his contact information. Even the more tant ones, knowing that he and I are married and still


    won''t give up, probably trying to take my ce while I''m having a miscarriage.


    When I thought of the phrase "taking my ce", I didn''t feel anything wrong with it. But when I realized


    it, I remembered that we are not lovers. How could I say them take the ce? In fact, I had not even


    took the ce yet.


    I saw Gavin talking to a young and tall woman from a distance. When he came over, I unconsciously


    put on a bad face. I asked him, "What do you want to hear? Show it to me."