DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 66. WOUNDED
The sound of electrocardiography still faithfully filled the white-painted room. But the other atmosphere is more felt to touch the heart when looking at the state of Milley.
It has been more than a week since he was transferred to Paris, Milley's condition still has not changed. Both of Michael's eyes had already appeared blackened from exhaustion. Almost every day, he always spent to accompany Milley. Until without realizing it, he is now asleep with both hands still holding Milley's hand.
Exhausted, that was what Milley felt when he first moved his fingers. However, it did not dampen his desire to open his eyes.
"I-I'm where?" he said while rubbing his eyes.
He felt so foreign to the place.
"Is this a hospital?" muttered Milley.
The sense of dizziness instantly felt there, but when he tried to remember something, it felt very unlikely and increasingly painful.
Feeling a movement in his hand, Michael began to open his eyes. Surprised that the owner of the blue eyes had opened both eyes. A smile as bright as the sun had now risen to decorate his handsome face.
"Milley, are you awake?"
"Sir Mich, is that really you? Then where's Dylan?"
Deg.
One of the first words spoken turned out to be able to make him hurt deeply and throw him into the deepest trough of the earth. Intentions want love to be welcomed, but God wants something else.
Should be happy here, until when he is able to gradually. Tired, that's the right word for him.
"Dy-Dylan is he ... is he in Indonesia?"
Milley giggled amusedly to find an answer from Michael.
"Where am I, not in Indonesia?"
Michael got up from his seat and opened the window curtain of Milley's room. From the gurney he could see various iris flowers that grew well preserved there.
"Iris flower, bu-not it—"
"Iris flowers are one of the national flowers of France."
Milley who was in shock covered her mouth in disbelief.
"I'm in Paris, right?"
Michael nodded, "I'm sorry I brought you here. I have no other way but to take you with me.
Not yet had the shock stopped, Milley's outpatient door opened. Appear the figure of a beloved mother coming with a beautiful woman blasteran.
Without Milley realizing it, the puffed-up, clear circles had finally shed from both of Milley's eyelids. Just like Lena who could not resist the feeling of her need to be reunited with her favorite daughter.
The mother and daughter embrace each other. Letting go of each other's already unbearable longing.
"I'm sorry Mom, baby, because mom, you're suffering like this. Thankful that Michael's son is helping us."
"What actually happened? Why does everything feel so strange at this time?"
Lena turned her head towards Michael while saluting. Then he turned his eyes toward Milley.
"Darling, how are you? Thank goodness you survived. If time can be exchanged, then let Mother endure it all."
"What did mom say? I have absolutely no idea what you mean."
"I'm sorry Milley, Mom. Milley's condition has not yet recovered. So forgive for the inconvenience."
Lena smiled, "Sorry, I don't know, son."
"It's okay, ma'am. Let it all be like this. If you're tired of taking a break, OK."
Milley smiled nonstop. It felt like enjoying Milley's smile was the same as making her breath roar back to how it used to be. Michael's heart has warmed.
"If God had brought me first, I would have been happy."
Unwilling to interrupt the moment, Michael and his mother walked away. Now live Milley and his mother who is throwing a longing. Lena also told me what she had experienced during her time in exile.
Meanwhile in the House of Lord Chryst, Rose was preparing a pill that she had replaced with a pill of her choice from her mercenary doctor. He used it so that Dylan's memory of Milley could not be healed at this time.
"It turns out you're very clever Rose. Things like this go into detail," he murmured.
Rose smirked considering Dylan's face preparing for breakfast.
"Dylan baby, I hope you'll forever be mine."
"Ha ha ...."
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