My Boyfriend Begged Me Not To Leave

The next day, when I woke up, Victor had just entered the bedroom. He subconsciously wanted to launch himself at me.

I immediately avoided his advances. I was physically repulsed by him.

Victor thought I was sick, so he glanced at my ankle worriedly. He then fetched me my jacket.

“Darling, put on your jacket.”

“Where are we going?”

Victor sighed. “Darling, you’re acting like a child. It’s obvious that you’re feeling unwell. I’ll bring you to the hospital for another check-up.”

Victor brought me to the hospital.

We had just entered the hospital when we bumped into Charlotte.

She was pressing her hand against her lower abdomen as she stood there with a pale face.

Victor immediately let go of me. I hit my ankle against the wall and immediately broke out in cold sweat due to the pain.

He could no longer see me. He rushed forward and put his arm around Charlotte. “Are you sick? Why didn’t you call me for help?”

Charlotte smiled and shook her head at him, but it was obvious that she was sizing me up.

I was wearing the same jacket as her.

“I just had a stomachache. Why are you here together?”

Victor touched his nose as he avoided her gaze. He immediately lied.

“Louise’s younger sister’s ankle is injured, so she asked me to bring Georgia to see a doctor.”

I was already used to his excuses.

Since Victor chose to hide our relationship, whenever we ran into any of his friends, he would say, “Louise is overseas, so she asked me to take care of Georgia.”

Only his closest friends knew that he was dating me.

Charlotte nodded. “Then you should bring Georgia in, I…”

Before she could finish talking, she suddenly frowned and pressed her hand against her abdomen again.

The next second, Victor carried her in his arms.

“Georgia, wait for me for a while. Since Charlotte is feeling unwell, I’ll send her in first.”

I lowered my gaze.

Blood was already oozing out from my wound and staining the bandage. It was extremely painful.

I looked at Victor as he left. He looked extremely nervous.

I smiled coldly.

It turned out that for someone who acted so well, he would lose his composure when he encountered the person he loved the most.

“Oh no! You’re bleeding!” The nurse immediately got some help for me.

I looked down and noticed the blood was a vivid red. I could smell the blood, but Victor did not even notice it.

The nurse said, “Did you break your ankle, or did you accidentally fall into glass shards?”

Victor pushed me down very forcefully the other day.

When I fell down, I accidentally knocked over a wine bottle. The glass shards pierced through my ankle, and I broke the bone too. I grew up in a loving family. Normally, my family would want to admit me to the hospital over any minor injury. However, it was different. I clenched my fist, and I could not say a word.

After the nurse tended to my injury, I was already drenched in cold sweat.

The nurse said, “Alright, just take good care of your injury. Ask your boyfriend to take you home. Be careful not to strain your wound any further.”

I subconsciously wanted to send Victor a text. It had become a part of my muscle memory.