Ella White woke up from sleep, finding herself lying in Edward White's arms, the nutritional needle on her arm already removed.
Due to her body being extremely weakened, her skin now appeared pale.
Sensing her subtle movement, Edward lowered his head: "Ella, awake?"
Ella hadn't had the chance to speak before her small mouth was kissed by the man who bent down: "Mmh..."
That kiss felt like comfort, warming her heart.
"Is there anywhere uncomfortable? Does your stomach still hurt?" His gaze lowered, watching the young girl, large hand gently touching her abdomen: "I'll always treat you well, give you all my love."
Ella blinked, looking at him: "!!!"
Was it true?
Back then, the two had a conflict, and she had already despaired, thinking he had too many women and was charming in so many ways. At that time, she planned to leave him and marry Dustin Coldwell, yet five attempts at engagement didn't succeed.
