Chapter 83 In fact, he wanted to see Jessica act coquettishly.
"Yes, Mr. Morgan and Miss Fang are both inside," Oscar replied.
Pushing the door open, Jessica walked in.
It was so spacious inside that she walked in without anyone noticing her.
A few minutes later, Jessica finally walked to the innermost part.
There, Gabriel and Diana were embraced like lovers whose lives depended on each other.
Although she had imagined how they would embrace each other tightly, imagining was one thing, seeing it with her own eyes was another.
The room was very quiet.
Jessica just stood there, watching them embrace each other.
She even wanted to see how long it would take for them to notice her.
What she didn't know was that Diana had noticed her long ago, but she pretended not to.
And every time Gabriel tried to push Diana away, he was stopped.
So, this embrace lasted for several minutes.
Finally, Gabriel firmly pushed Diana away.
As soon as he pushed her away, his eyes caught sight of Jessica.
In an instant, his eyes were filled with astonishment and confusion: "Jessica, why did you come here?"
"Can't I come?"
Compared to Gabriel's confusion, Jessica seemed unusually calm.
"No, that's not what I meant."
Gabriel walked up to her and held her hand: "How's the wound? What did the doctor say?"
"It's nothing serious."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Diana: "And her? How is she doing?"
"She lost a lot of blood. Fortunately, she was brought in time and received a blood transfusion, luckily the wound wasn't too deep, she just needs some rest to recover," Gabriel said.
"Good, that's good."
Although she didn't like Diana.
But she didn't want Diana to die either, she wasn't that malicious.
And some people, once they're gone, they become like moonlight, becoming an eternal presence.
Obviously, she didn't want Diana to become that kind of presence in Gabriel's life.
It would only keep a river between them forever, unable to cross.
"It's late, I'm going back to sleep, are you coming?" Jessica asked.
Gabriel was about to speak, but before he could answer.
Suddenly, Diana jumped off the bed and threw herself into Gabriel's arms.
She held Gabriel like a frightened little bird, pitifully saying, "Gabriel, don't leave, please stay with me."
"I'm so scared, I'm really scared, you promised to stay with me, please... don't leave me alone."
Diana held his arm, crying like a weeping willow.
Jessica looked calmly at Gabriel: "You decide, I'll give you five minutes."
Diana cried even more sadly: "Gabriel, please don't go, please."
Her tears flowed like a bursting sea.
Crying more and longer.
Gabriel's gaze, however, turned to Jessica.
She had her back to him, so he couldn't see her expression.
But even with her back turned, Gabriel saw Jessica wiping her face with her hand, one after another.
Was she crying?
She turned around, crying silently with her back to him, not wanting him to see.
Looking back at Diana, she cried so bitterly, her voice was pitiful, exposing all her vulnerability and fear to him.
At that moment, Jessica even wondered, if she could hold his arm like Diana, show weakness to him, act coquettishly to him.
He might have forgotten everything and just gone home holding her hand.
But Jessica wouldn't.
After so many years of marriage, she rarely acted coquettishly.
"Now that you're fine, it's not good for you or me if I stay here." Gabriel looked at Diana and directly refused.
Diana bit her lip, tears falling uncontrollably: "No, I don't want it, I don't want you to go."
"Gabriel, I'm really scared, please don't go. Just for tonight, I'm not greedy, just this one night is enough."
Gabriel frowned, his gaze always on Jessica.
In fact, he wished she could turn around, grab his hand domineeringly, and tell Diana, "Gabriel is my Hubby, sorry, it's late, we're going home, Miss. Bush, take care of yourself."
But he didn't wait for anything, nothing at all.
She still had her back to him, her back straight, as if she hadn't heard what Diana said.
Or maybe she felt that what Diana said had nothing to do with her.
Perhaps in her heart, she really didn't care if he would accompany her or go home!
She didn't care, she didn't care.
Thinking of this, Gabriel closed his eyes in pain, feeling bitter inside.
Suddenly, he remembered last night when he pressed her down when she said she didn't want to.
Maybe at that time, she really didn't want to, a thousand, ten thousand times she didn't want to.
He also remembered how when he proposed a divorce, how readily she agreed, how eager she was.
And in the end, the reason they didn't divorce was because of Xavier.
Until now, was she still madly in love with that man who had occupied her heart for ten years?
At this moment, Gabriel found himself insanely jealous.
Without waiting for Gabriel's answer, Diana finally lowered her arms, bit her lip pitifully, and said, "I'm sorry, Gabriel, I was asking for too much, I shouldn't have made it difficult for you, or forced you."
"I was wrong, I forgot your identity, forgot that you have to go home to be with Jessica, I'm sorry."
After speaking, Diana returned to the bed.
Suddenly, she picked up the knife next to her and slashed at herself.
Gabriel acted quickly, rushing up to her, swiping the knife away, and looking at Diana angrily: "What are you doing?"
"It's none of your business," Diana said coldly.
"You're right, since you're already married and have to go home to your wife, my affairs have nothing to do with you."
"Today, whether I live or die, has nothing to do with you."
After that, Diana bent down again to pick up the knife.
Gabriel snatched the knife from her hand, angrily threw it into the trash can, and said angrily, "This is just nonsense."
"Gabriel, do you know how scared and desperate I am today? That man is old and fat, just thinking about it makes me sick, I'm trembling all over."
"All I can see now when I close my eyes are those images. What did I do wrong? Why are they treating me like this, defining me by this? I'm already disabled, and unable to walk normally. Why won't they let me be, even in this state?"
"Do you know? I feel dirty, completely dirty. What's the point of living for someone like me, crippled and filthy? It's better to die."
Diana's words were more and more despairing.
Even Gabriel's hardened heart was melted.
He walked over, unable to bear it, and reached out to hug her, comforting her softly: "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you again in the future, I will definitely seek justice for you for what happened today."
"But I still feel dirty." Diana cried even more sadly.
At this moment, Jessica turned around again and looked at the two embracing each other.
She took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions, and said, "Then I'll go back by myself!"
