Jared locked the mobile phone with a dark face, and threw it back on the bedside. He was both upset and envious.
Jared was envious that Cole could see Amber at will, while Jared couldn't.
Jared had once been Amber's husband.
But in the end, he didn't cherish her and pushed her away...
Thinking of this, he grabbed on his left chest and felt very sad.
He looked down at Amber with determined eyes.
No matter what, he would never give up on her!
The night slowly passed by...
The next morning, with a frown, Amber finally opened her eyes and woke up.
Looking at the white ceiling, she was stunned.
Amber wondered. "Where am I? I remember I was in my apartment, but where is this?"
She sat up quickly, trying to figure out where she was.
However, when Amber sat up, she felt that something was holding her hand. She turned around, only to see that it was Jared.
Jared was holding her hand, deep in sleep beside the bed.
Amber's eyes widened. She wondered why Jared was here.
"How do you feel now?" Jared stood up, pressed the call bell on the bedside, and asked with concern.
Amber looked at him and shook her head. "I'm fine, but why am I here?"
"Yesterday when I called you, you suddenly turned silent. When I went to your apartment, you were in a coma, so I took you here," Jared said.
Amber nodded. "I see, but what happened to me? Am I sick"
Jared's thin lips moved, but he did not answer.
He didn't know what Amber would do when she knew it.
She would be sad and even...
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