My Husband Is My Professor And Boss Chapter 19
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"Mr. Stranger, when will we go to see Liam?" I asked him, breaking the silence between the two of us. He had his one hand wrapped around my waist and the other around my shoulders as he was holding me in between his arms. "Let's go now." Saying this, he got out of bed. And for lift me up, he put his one hand understand my legs and the other on my back.
It was very easy for him to handle my body because I was too small in front of him. His height was over than 6 feet and I was only 5 feet 3 inches. He was about to lift me out from bed. "Is something more happened to me." I asked him. He stopped in the middle.
"Why did you think that?" he asked me.
"Because what happened this time has never happened to me before". I said him little hesitantly. However, his facial expressions were the same. I had no idea what was going on.
" Ok then tell me what happened to you." He asked, pinching my cheek.
"I didn't stand up today. Whenever I tried, I kept falling." His gestures changed completely when I told him what happened movement ago before he came. He became very serious. "How many times have you fallen, did you get hurt somewhere?"
It was clear from his demeanor how much he cared for me. I didn't want to gave him more worry. He had already done a lot for me.
"No. I was not hurt."
"Are you telling the truth."
"Yes, I'm. I just asked because it has not happened before."
"Is that so. Nothing happened to you It's a little weakness. No reason to worry. And if anything, I'm with you .Why are you bothering?" He reassured me but I thought he was hiding something.
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"Do we go now?" He asked in an easy voice.
"Hm." With that I said yes. He picked me up. If I was in good health, I wouldn't let him do that. But I had no choice then, so I let him do that.
He was carrying me in his arms. There was not much crowd on that floor because that was a VIP floor. But they were looking at us. I didn't like the way they looked at us. Can't these people keep up with their own work? These thoughts were running in my mind. Already I was feeling uncomfortable and upon this those people were irritating me.
"Avery, if you feel uncomfortable, you can hide your face with your eyes closed." I looked in the direction of the voice but he was looking in front. "If you look at me, you feel more uncomfortable, so can you close your eyes."
"Hm." Only this word excaped from my mouth and i was completely become speechless. I closed my eyes and buried my face in his broad chest, his fragrance made me relax. I placed my one hand on his chest. It took us a while to reach Liam. Because he was in another building. The whole time my eyes were closed. If someone asked Mr. Stranger about me, he would tell them directly, "This is my wife."
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There were tears in my eyes. Reason, my chubby little brother was lying motionless on the bed in the emergency room. A variety type of machines were making a "bip bip" sounds around my brother.
I was looking at him through the glass window. My brother who was always smiling and playing, was lying on the bed just like lifeless person in front of my eyes at that moment but I could not do anything for him. Seeing all this, I would have collapsed if he had not tightly hugged me from behind.
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The words were stuck in my throat and only tears were flowing from my eyes. I turned in his arms and placed my head on his chest. "He will be cured." He reassured me, picked me up in arms and we left. When we returned, he gave me water to drink. Then he took me to the bathroom, asked me to be freshed and gave me a new gown to change. Because I was in collage uniform since morning.
After everything done I leaned against the wall for support and came to the bathroom door. When he saw me, he immediately approached me and picked me up. He sat me on the couch in front of which the meal was placed on the table. Ever since I came back I have been quiet. The desire to do something was dead. I only wondered if he would recover or not.
He was feeding me. I had no desire to eat but I did not have the strength to argue with him. So I let him do whatever he wanted. He was just feeding me, he ate nothing from the beginning. "You also eat." I said him in the middle of the meal. "After you." I got his answer.
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