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Chapter 909

    Chapter 909


    In an instant, Lillian felt as if her mind was thrown into chaos.


    When the concert was over and Callum drove her back to her residential area, she was still thinking


    about what Callum had said and the song he sang.


    “Someone like him actually took singing lessons so that he can sing for… me?”


    “You can talk to Jerick about your pregnancy, but don’t you’re not willing to tell your parents?”


    Callum’s voice broke the silence in the car.


    “Ah!” Lillian suddenly came back to her senses. “The reason I told Jerick was to make things clear,


    as I don’t want to get in the way of his rtionship.”


    He stared intently at her. “You are always concerned about Jerick What about me?”


    Lillian hesitated for a moment and said, “Callum, I don’t want to marry another man just for the sake


    of my child. If that’s the only reason for marriage, I would rather be a single mother and raise my


    children alone just like Amelia!”


    After a pause, she took a deep breath and mustered her courage to say, “Besides, I haven’t decided


    if I want to keep the baby or not.”


    Once the baby was born, she would be entangled with him forever.


    This child would be a lifelong connection between them. Perhaps in the end, it might end up


    being hurt the most.


    Callum’s eyes darkened further. “So, you don’t believe that I love you, do you?”


    “I believe it,” she said, “but I also believe that if I were to conflict with your career again one day, I


    would be one to be abandoned.”


    After saying that, Lillian opened the door and got out of the car. “By the way, you can send someone


    to take those packages away. I don’t need them.”


    “If you don’t want them, just throw them away.” Callum said indifferently, “Lillian, I’ll only tell you for


    onest time. Don’t make a decision too hastily. Give me some time. As long as… just give me


    more time!” After saying that, Callum’s car drove away. Lillian just stood there with confusion


    brimming from her eyes.


    “What does he mean about giving him more time?” She couldn’t understand what he said at all. She


    thought, ‘Isn’t five years enough? How much more time does he need?


    Could more time really help solve the problem between us? Could we really go back to the way we


    used to be?’


    Lillian lowered her head and looked at her t abdomen. “My current situation doesn’t give me the


    luxury of time.”


    For her, the child was growing up day by day in her belly, and she had to make a decision as soon


    as possible.


    Rosalie’s hand operation went well, but her fingers could hardly move in a week. Therefore, she


    stayed a “cripple” for another week.


    She needed help to eat, drink, and even when she went to the bathroom.


    Jonathan directly made her ward his office. When she was awake during the day, he would take


    care of her while working.


    “I feel like I can’t do anything without you,” Rosalie said.


    “Isn’t it good to rely on me? In fact, I hope you can rely on me more,” Jonathan said.


    “Aren’t you afraid that once I grow more and more dependent on you, I’ll end up bing a


    burden?” she joked.


    He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her. “Rosalie, you will never be my burden. You are


    everything to


    -me.”


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    Her heart skipped a beat. “This man is still deeply in love with me, nothing has changed for the past


    five


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    years.”


    She moved her body and got out of bed.


    “What’s the matter? Do you want some water or go to the bathroom?” he asked as he stood up and


    walked quickly to her side.


    “Nothing. It’s just… I suddenly feel like touching you,” Rosalie said. Although the bandage on her


    hand had been removed and she only needed to apply some scar removal ointment to the wound


    every day, she still couldn’t move her fingers. Instead, she needed to go through electrotreatment to


    stimte the nerves of her hands every day.


    “So where do you want to touch? My Face?” Jonathan said, holding Rosalie’s hand gently and


    cing it on his cheek.


    He then pressed his cold check against her warm fingers, before gently gently rubbing it against her


    palm.


    He thought, ‘She always makes me feel warm.


    The truth is, I’m the one who relies on her!’


    Jonathan took Rosalie’s hand and slowly brushed it along his chin, then to his neck and corbone.


    Finally, he unbuttoned his clothes with one hand and gently ced her hand on his chest, where his


    heart was, with the other.


    Rosalie blushed. Although her hands couldn’t move at that moment, it didn’t mean that she had lost


    her sense of touch. She could still feel the warmth of his skin and seemingly the thumping of his


    heart. “I’m all yours. You can touch anything you want,” he murmured.


    Right then, she suddenly felt aroused. “Doesn’t he know how suggestive those words are?”


    “W-Where else do you want to touch?” His voice was cold yet carried a unique hoarseness,


    seemingly trying relentlessly to captivate her heart.


    Rosalie could feel her body beginning to burn after having the lust within her easily ignited by him.


    “Jon…” Rosalie couldn’t help calling out Jonathan’s name.


    Jonathan’s eyes narrowed as he said, “Rosalie, do you want me?”


    “I do.” Just like that, the word slipped out of Rosalie’s mouth.


    The next moment, Jonathan picked Rosalie up and put her on the huge hospital bed.


    On top of the white sheet, Rosalie looked particrly slender. Her injured hands made her exude an


    allure belonging to a damsel in distress.


    Jonathan gently kissed Rosalie on the forehead. “Rosalie, I love you.”


    “I love you as much as you do,” Rosalie said.


    Jonathan narrowed his eyes and thought, ‘Rosalie knows how much I love her. Can she really love


    me as deeply as I love her?


    If yes, that would be incredibly wonderful!”


    In truth, Jonathan was content with the status quo. All that mattered was that Rosalie loved him, her


    love didn’t have to be as deep as his for her.


    Jonathan’s fingers gently untied the hospital gown Rosalie was wearing.


    After a while, Rosalie felt that her body was about to fall apart. Once they were done, Rosalie began


    to feel embarrassed. One could easily tell what had just happened from the scene in the ward. As


    for the marks on her body, they were still visible on her neck despite the hospital gown she was


    wearing.
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