Accidental love II

Chapter 97 Wake Up

Marcus sat quietly beside the hospital bed. He looked down slightly. His chin was clearly outlined by

the shadows. His eye sockets were sunken, making his originally black eyes even more sharp.

He stretched out his hand to caress her hair, from the top of the hair to the end. Then he stroked her

delicate face, with the gentlest movements, just like treating a rare treasure.

No other woman was more beautiful than his wife. She must be the most beautiful woman in the world.

He smiled.

At the same time, Vincent, who was standing at the door of the ward, saw his smile and movements.

Just now, he heard that the two had been in a car accident, so he hurried over. But he didn't expect to

see this warm scene.

It was strange! Before the car accident, Marcus only cared about his work. Vincent had never seen him

so caring about a woman.

For Marcus, had Janice become an indispensable person in his life?

Vincent moved to the bedside and patted Marcus on the shoulder lightly.

"Marcus, I have a very important question to ask you. I hope you can answer it honestly." Vincent's

eyes were fixed on Marcus. His tone was extremely serious.

Marcus’ face didn’t change. He said softly, "Okay."

"Do you really love Janice?"

Hearing that, Marcus raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Of course I love her. She is my

wife. If I don't love her, should I let others love her?"

When he said this, his face was solemn, as if this question didn't need to be asked at all. Because the NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

answer was obvious. Since he married her, he must do his best to take care of her and created the

happiest life for her.

What he didn't say was that this girl had already completely captured him.

Hearing what he said, Vincent pursed his lips. There seemed to be some sorrows that could not be

wiped out between his eyebrows. His eyes gradually dimmed.

"Vincent, are you worried that I won't treat her well?" Marcus raised his eyebrows. His face instantly

condensed. His tone became cold.

"If you really love her, make yourself stronger!" Vincent said solemnly.

Marcus didn't immediately respond. His face tensed, looking so sharp.

"This girl is too kind. She just thinks about how to protect you, without considering herself."

"I know." Marcus' voice was low without any emotions.

Vincent became more excited as he spoke. He said loud, "She is helpless now. Maybe she thinks of

you as the closest person in her heart. Marcus, you must protect her!"

Vincent’s excessive concern for Janice made Marcus a little unhappy. After all, he and Janice had met

before and almost got marriage licenses. Seeing him so excited, Marcus just wanted to completely let

him give up.

"She is my woman." Marcus said domineeringly, which meant to declare sovereignty, "I will naturally

protect her. No matter what the price is paid, I will not let anyone bully her or snatch her from me."

He said so firmly.

Vincent knew what Marcus meant, but he didn't know why he felt a little sad.

Janice cared about Marcus so much than he had imagined. She even thought of donating her cornea

to Marcus. Such a kind girl deserved the best man to give her the perfect love.

However, she was forced to marry a disabled person and had to make such a big sacrifice for him.

Vincent sighed sadly. He hesitated to speak several times, and wanted to tell Marcus her plans, but he

couldn't bear to disappoint her.

After thinking about it, Vincent decided to keep a secret and looked at the hospital bed.

After a while, the sleeping woman groaned. Her hands which put on both sides of her body moved a

few times, as if she was about to wake up.

Vincent looked at her with a complicated face, then turned and left the ward.

The first person she wanted to see after waking up should be Marcus, right?

Janice felt a splitting headache and her eyelids seemed to be heavy. She felt groggy.

She subconsciously wanted to rub her temples, but found that her hand was tightly held by someone. A

steady flow of heat was transmitted to her body from that hand.

The familiar touch on her hand instantly made her regain her consciousness. She suddenly opened her

eyes. A handsome face slowly appeared in her eyes.

The man's eyelashes were dense and long. The high nose bridge made his face more angular. His

sexy lips shined with a charming luster under the light.

At this moment, Janice woke up completely and sat up from the bed. She asked, "How are you?"