Chapter 587 Brain Formatted
Ophelia had never pretended to be ill before, let alone understood the symptoms and reactions of a terminal disease.
Ophelia said, "I'll go back to research which terminal illness is easier to feign."
Seeing Ophelia constantly on edge and acting everywhere, Finnegan felt deeply sorry and guilty. "Ophelia, I'm sorry for making you suffer. Being with me, you haven't had any peaceful days."
"Don't say that." Ophelia covered Finnegan's mouth. "We're a couple and we should go through hardships together. It's great. No matter what, we love each other. That's better than you change your heart or having another woman clinging to you."
Ophelia wasn't afraid of the hardships, but of Finnegan's change of heart.
After a long time together, feelings can fade, and Ophelia was very afraid of that day approaching.
It's said falling in love is easy, but staying in love is hard.
Staying in love for a lifetime is even harder.
In a relationship, when one partner transitions to being a homemaker, achieving a balance can be challenging as emotions and desires shift.
Finnegan smiled and held Ophelia's hand in his palm. "Rest assured, I am fully yours."
They returned to the hospital, and it was already very late, early morning.
Upon entering the hospital, Ophelia supported Finnegan, who started pretending to be blind again.
There were still people on duty at the nurse's station, and a caregiver was in the ward looking after Warmie.
Ophelia let the caregiver rest, taking over Warmie's care.
As soon as the caregiver left, Finnegan became clingy.
Finnegan hugged Ophelia's waist from behind, resting his head on her shoulder, and said, "Ophelia, we haven't been intimate for a long time."
Since Finnegan got injured, they really hadn't been intimate for a long time.
Finnegan's injuries had mostly healed, and he was getting clingy.
Ophelia turned around in his arms. "What if the nurse comes to check the room?"
Finnegan lowered his head and kissed her lips, his hand slipping under her clothes...
They kissed passionately, stumbling and falling onto the soft bed together.
For comfort, everything in the ward was replaced with the best, even the mattress was specialized.
Finnegan let go of Ophelia, and their eyes locked, the room brimming with desire. Captivated by Ophelia's enchanting beauty, Finnegan felt his self-control slipping away.
The moon hung high.
A gust of wind blew, and the shadows of the trees swayed.
Caspian had been socializing until the middle of the night, sobering up a bit, and had the driver take him home.
On the way, Caspian urgently needed to pee, so he quickly said, "Stop the car. I need to pee."
"Mr. Hawthorne, there's no restroom here." The driver glanced around.
On the street, finding a restroom wasn't easy.
Caspian looked around the car and saw a water bottle, but the opening was too small.
"Just stop by the roadside. I'll handle it there."
Caspian felt like his bladder was going to explode.
The driver quickly stopped by the roadside, and Caspian got out, looking around to make sure no one was there, then walked a few steps into the greenery to avoid being seen.
In his hurry, Caspian didn't notice someone lying in the greenery. He unzipped his pants to pee, and suddenly, he was grabbed!
Caspian's whole body tensed up, letting out a sound mixed with comfort and fear. Looking down, he saw a hand, coincidentally, grabbing his private part.
It was a woman's hand. The combination of the touch and the shock almost made Caspian go limp.
"Shut up."
A woman crawled out of the bushes, not realizing where she had grabbed, shaking her head in pain and feeling dizzy.
Caspian didn't dare move, not just because his private part was being grabbed, but also because of the voice...
"Tate?"
Caspian looked closely. "Hey, it's you. Where have you been?"
Realizing their position and actions, Caspian quickly added, "Tate, let go of me."
Tate looked down and noticed she was grabbing Caspian's private part.
She quickly let go and cursed, "Pervert."
Caspian was speechless.
"Pervert? I was just peeing, and you suddenly appeared and grabbed... grabbed my... you know. Caspian was embarrassed, his face turning red.
Tate stepped out of the greenery, still feeling dizzy. She had thought it was a tree root and grabbed it to stand up.
Caspian quickly finished and walked out of the greenery. "Tate, what are you doing here? Where have you been lately? Did Moonlight Gate do anything to you?"
"Tate? Moonlight Gate?" Tate looked at Caspian in confusion. "You know me? My name is Tate?"
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