Chapter 342 I Want To Go Home

• If someone were to interview me right now and ask me how I feel, I would most certainly curse the crap out of the doctors. They were the reason I made all those extreme decisions and planned for my death while secretly distancing myself from Christopher. We were lucky that Christopher was persistent and came after me. If he hadn't, we might've lost each other forever.
• In fact, if he was even a little less firm... he might've already married someone else and had a child by the time I learned that I was actually fine.
• Christopher locked my hand in place and stopped me from moving about too much. He gestured the bag of saline attached to me and cooed, “Be good. They haven't removed the needle yet.”