Chapter 132: Reminders
No one else made me feel as safe as Brad did.
Before heading out, Brad arranged for a caregiver to look after me and gave them detailed instructions.
Brad was gone for almost three hours.
During that time, he sent me several messages, reassuring me and telling me to wait patiently. He promised to be back soon with some porridge.
Around noon, Brad returned, not just with porridge but also with a bouquet of light purple daisies, which he placed by my bedside.
After two days in the hospital, the doctor said I could be discharged. I just needed to watch my diet and come back in three days to get the stitches removed.
Brad was thrilled to take me home. While we were in his car, he anxiously asked if I wanted to move out of my apartment. He said the recent incident had scared him, and he couldn't keep track of my movements while I lived there. If I were in danger, he wouldn't be able to help me immediately. If I moved out, he could be my roommate and ensure my safety.
Living in the apartment was convenient, free, and comfortable. There was no need to waste extra money to move out. Plus, living elsewhere would mean a longer commute and more hassle with meals and other daily needs. Overall, the disadvantages outweighed the benefits, so I politely declined.
Brad was a bit upset that I turned down his suggestion, feeling awkward as if I had seen through his attempt to persuade me.
We got back to the apartment in the evening.
I didn't expect to see Daniel at the entrance.
He seemed to have lost some weight over the past few days, still incredibly handsome but with a hint of gloominess.
Seeing Brad carefully helping me out of the car, Daniel walked over steadily, trying to take my other hand, but Brad stopped him.
"What are you doing?" Daniel said coldly.
"Stay away from Jane," Brad said bluntly to Daniel.
They were rivals in love, even though Daniel was Brad's younger brother.
"I care about Jane too. Why can you be by her side, but I have to stay away?" Daniel insisted stubbornly, demanding an answer. To me, it seemed like deliberate, unreasonable behavior.
I didn't understand why, after causing me so much pain, he still stubbornly wanted to be close to me. Is this what he called love? If so, it made me want to escape even more.
Brad stopped and looked at Daniel coolly. "Do you really want to know why? Fine, I'll tell you. From childhood to now, especially in recent years, every time you get close to Jane, you bring her trouble. I don't want her to suffer because of you anymore, so stay away from her. Is that reason enough for you?"
Brad was always intimidating, but he could be really gentle and warm with me. When he got serious, few people weren't afraid of him. Daniel had been somewhat afraid of Brad since childhood, though it had lessened as they grew older.
Daniel froze, clenching his hands tightly. He didn't dare say anything more.
I looked up and saw frustration and unwillingness in his eyes.
"So, are you going to move aside?" Brad's glare at Daniel was intense.
Daniel's eyes flickered, and he silently stepped aside.
As we walked past him, I decided to give him an explanation for the sake of future peace.
"Daniel, the past is the past. Let it go. And as for Zoe's actions, you both share the responsibility. Without your indulgence, she wouldn't have gone so far. If you truly like me and care about me, then please, for the sake of your feelings, don't come around anymore. It's best if we never meet again."
Brad helped me past him without stopping.
I didn't know how he felt after hearing my words, nor did I want to know what choices he would make.
In any case, I had made my point clear.
As for the future? There was never one between us.
I hoped he could understand.
Brad wanted to take me upstairs, but the dorm supervisor sternly refused, saying that as a teacher, Brad should set an example instead of breaking school rules.
For once, Brad was at a loss for words, his ears turning red. After repeatedly reminding me, he reluctantly left.
I entered my room, and it was still as cold and empty as ever.
Mindy hadn't come back at all.
I guess Mindy had completely forgotten she had a roommate.
After a quick wash, I planned to take a nap. But the unfinished painting on my desk seemed to accuse me of neglecting it.
I had slept well in the hospital for the past two days, and it was a good time to paint rather than sleep.
Don't tell me I need rest because of my injury; I hurt my mouth, not my hands.
Larry had secured this competition spot for me, and I had to win a prize. If I wanted to win, I had to put in the effort!
Just as I was getting everything ready, Helen called.
When I was in the hospital two days ago, Helen had tried to call me. Not wanting to worry her, I ended the call quickly using the competition as an excuse. Helen was still concerned, so she called again.
I picked up the phone, and Helen relaxed after knowing I was in the apartment. She chatted with me about everyday things, reminding me to dress warmly as the weather got colder and to avoid eating too many cold foods, especially my beloved ice cream. She emphasized that nothing was more important than good health.
Reminding their children to dress appropriately for the season was something every mother does.
After the call ended, I received a message from Brad saying he had ordered porridge for me, which would be delivered at 6:30, and to be careful when I went downstairs to get it.
Brad's message reminded me of his recent request to date, leaving me a bit confused.
Having had bad experiences with the Pitt family, I was hesitant. But Brad was great. Would I regret missing out on him in the future?
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