Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

She called home and hurried home. Victoria took the food and all kinds of hot dishes and quickly returned to the hospital.

When she returned to the door of the ward again, she saw the door open. Embarrassed, she rushed in and said, "Honey, are you hungry? I've brought you food!"

Trevor was so angry that his stomach was aching. When he heard the familiar voice again, he couldn't control his anger anymore. "Get out!"

Her expression changed, and Victoria was a little embarrassed and stunned in place. "Didn't you hear me?"

His unprecedented cold tone was like the evil and arrogant manner when they first met. As their eyes met, she felt the blood from her head drain to her feet. In an instant, she seemed to be enveloped by an indescribable fear that Victoria could not even make a sound. Cold sweat began to break out on her forehead. Trevor was also in so much pain that his teeth were chattering. Both of their expressions were extremely ugly. When they were in a deadlock, a nurse came in. She looked at Victoria first and then went to the bed. "Mr. Clements? What's wrong with you? Are you having a stomachache again?"

After a check-up, the head nurse shouted, "Doctor, there is something wrong with the patient in room one. Miss, please go out first. The patient needs to rest..."

The footsteps of all the people came, and the ward was in a mess. Victoria also panicked, then unconsciously turned and went out of the door. Leaning against the wall, she felt uneasy.

Was she afraid or worried? She couldn't say for herself, but the uneasiness hidden deep in her heart stirred again.

Slowly closing her eyes, Victoria clenched her fists. So, no matter how intimate they were, she was actually afraid of him subconsciously, wasn't she?

In this life, was she doomed to be unable to get rid of this shadow? If she couldn't even take this step, she couldn't even face her safely, let alone seek justice!

Why?

She clearly knew that he would not hurt her again, but why did her hands and feet feel cold when he looked at her viciously?

Victoria pinched her palm slightly and bent her body. She still unconsciously stuck her head inside and looked. "Did he get so angry again?"

While she was anxious, the door of the ward opened.

"Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor took off her mask and looked at her. "Are you the patient's family?"

"I'm his wife!" "Oh, Mrs. Clements, Mr. Clements's stomach disease is more serious with belching and acid reflux. In addition, he has a fever, so the pain is severe. Stomach disease is a longterm recovery process. You must pay attention to it, especially his diet. Make sure it's light and not greasy. Also, make sure the patient cuts down on alcohol. It's best not to drink too much. And, you should pay attention to uplifting his mood. Anger is the most common cause of stomach disease, especially for people who have a more serious stomach disease and inflammation. You must persuade him to control his temper..."

Looking through Trevor's previous consulting records, the doctor still seriously reminded her.

"In the modern world, people live with relatively great pressure in life. They can have too many distractions without paying attention to stomach diseases. Inflammation is a warning given by the body. It develops step by step, and the consequences are also very serious! Not everyone can get cancer in one fell swoop. It must be paid attention to. The patient obviously has overexerted himself. I have given him some sleeping drugs. He needs to take it easy with his work and rest more! Stomach disease relies 30% on medicine and 70% on nourishment. In addition, he has a fever. So he must drink more water and be less angry. He must be paid attention to!"

"I'll keep it in mind. Thank you, doctor!"

After sending the doctor away, Victoria turned around. The soft sound of high heels came, and her eyes inadvertently swept over his tiptoes. Victoria's eyes obviously dimmed.

During the time when she was injured, he was really distressed. She was really moved by him!

After that injury, the most deep memory after his discharge from the hospital was that he had lost a lot of weight.

In fact, if it hadn't been for that thing, everything might have been different if they had been in the same way. But he was a playboy who was famous for playing with women. Would he be sincere when he regarded women as people? If he did, this day wouldn't be here...

"Victoria. Ah, Victoria, what's wrong with you?

Are you moved by such a little thing he has done? Do you really want to deceive yourself and go down like this? You were not his first choice. Do you want to wait until you're abandoned to become the second choice?"

"Trevor is a real prodigal master! If he is not sincere to you, how can you let go of your deep hatred and worry about him?" Would he be satisfied when she falls into the trap?

Heh heh...

No!

This time, she had the initiative!

Knocking her head, Victoria shook his head fiercely. "Take one step at a time! If I can live like this for the rest of my life..."

Could he?

This time, she did not go in to provoke him, nor did she leave. At the door, against the wall, Victoria quieted down, and her eyes flashed with endless confusion.

She was afraid that if she went in to disturb him, he would be angry, but she was afraid that he would be angrier when she left. On this day, Victoria had been standing at the door for a long time, and finally sat down by the door.

There were a few nurses who came over to ask her about it or to remind her that there were rest chairs on one side. She did not leave and her mind was also muddleheaded. She trapped Kerself in the hospital. Inca place like the hospital, it was

common for people to squeeze in and sleep in the corridor. Although this building was a relatively premium wards, it was not a

top-level one, so bed space was not arranged in the corridor. However, there were a few people standing and sitting in the corridor, which was common.

The room was in a daze for a while. When Trevor woke up, he heard her voice.

His anger was followed by emotion, but in the end, he couldn't hold it back. He got out of bed and walked to the door. He poked his head out and a slim figure could be seen through the crack of the door. saw her holding her knees and guarding the door pitifully on the other side, with her small-feet occasionally shivering from the cold. Trevor's hanging fist also clenched a few times, and his face became

more and more gloomy.

"It's around 10 o'clock. Does she want to sleep here for one night? Does she want to die of stupidity or distress? Doesn't she know to at least grab a pillow or jacket? It's so cold."

Turning around, Trevor unconsciously walked to the bed on the other side. He pulled half of the quilt over and sat back with annoyance.

Of course, such a heartless person wouldn't feel cold. She should freeze to death!

As soon as he threw away the quilt in his hand, his eyes unconsciously drifted back to the door. After a long time, he still went out angrily.

At the door, thinking of the past, Victoria also had mixed feelings. After a while, she also fell asleep with her body curled up. As she just closed her eyes, a force of collision suddenly came to her feet. She slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly a pair of white-striped slippers and trousers entered her sight. Slowly, she raised her head.

"Ho-honey?"

Had she fallen asleep?

Seeing her still rubbing her eyes, Trevor's face darkened. "Don't you want to get up? Do you want to embarrass me here?"

A basin of cold water poured over her and as a conditional reflex, Victoria still stood up. Because she had been sitting for too long, her feet had gone numb. She staggered and rushed forward.

"Ah!"

Instinctively, she held onto the wall on the other side and subconsciously raised her hand in the air. Trevor's action became a pointing gesture in the air. "Clumsy idiot!"

Trevor turned around and went straight back to the ward!

Standing there, her body was a little cold. Victoria was a little unhappy after being scolded. She picked up the insulated lunchbox on the ground and stood there for a long time.

If she didn't stay at the door, then where would she go? Was she going to the corridor? But it was very cold because of the wind!

She sniffled. Victoria was really starting to feel wronged. She had never been so humbled before! But now, it was him who was her boyfriend!

After walking for a long time, Trevor found no one behind him. He turned his eyes and saw that she was still looking at the other side. He was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

Was she out of her mind? Didn't she see him open the door?

The less he wanted to say anything, the angrier he was. After taking a step, Trevor couldn't help but roar.

"Aren't you going to come in? Do you want to freeze again?"

In a hurry, Victoria quickly closed the door, turned around, and looked at him timidly. Her lips moved a little. Before she could speak, Trevor had returned to the bed, laid down directly and closed his eyes. What did this mean? To leave her alone in the ward?

She stood stupidly at the door for a

long time. When she saw that there was no reaction from the person on the bed, Victoria was a little uncertain. The heat from the heater made her feel better. Looking

around, she saw a sofa chair not too close to the bed. She tried to move a step. A slight click of her high heels was heard and she saw that he did not object. Then she took off her shoes and walked over barefoot.

While watching the movements on the bed, Victoria curled up carefully on the sofa on the other side. Although it was a double sofa, it was soft and big enough. Although her legs could not be stretched straight, it was comfortable. Probably it was because she was too tired. After a while, she dozed off.

The sound of deep breathing came. Trevor, who had his back to her, also slowly turned his body. At a certain distance, his eyes fell on the shivering figure on the sofa from time to time. Her small hands were in front of her obediently, sleeping soundly. He thought he would be angry, but his heart calmed down surprisingly.

The quiet breathing became more and more steady and slow. Trevor sat up and picked up a folded thin blanket on one side. He crept over to her. Seeing that her arm was pressed and she seemed uncomfortable, he still couldn't help but slowly help her to adjust slightly. He gently covered her with the blanket. Victoria felt warm and instinctively rolled up in the blanket and shrank her neck.

"Hmm, please be okay..."

A soft cooing sound came. Trevor's hand paused in her hair and his face suddenly changed. "Is she still thinking about Anthony's injury?"

She must have been saying this the night before! She came to the hospital today to see him and was still thinking of him?

Turning around suddenly, Trevor strode away, wiggling his body, and his rapid footsteps were drowned out.

Honey, please be okay..."