Rachel felt an odd feeling in her gut.
“I’m just going to wash your cup.
I’ll get you swarm water after.”
“Okay.”
Surprisingly, Victor was quite amenable.
One could only wonder how it was possible for a person to change so much after losing his memories.
After a moment of contemplation, Rachel tried to regain the composure that she momentarily lost.
She turned around and went into the bathroom with the cup in her hand.
From her peripheral vision, she saw Victor trying to sit up.
As if on cue, she stopped him and said, “Your wounds haven’t healed yet.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDon’t move around too much.”
Hearing her words, Victor immediately stayed still.
There was a smile on his face as he said, “Alright.
I’ll listen to you.”
Rachel’s grip tightened around the cup after hearing what he said.
She looked away and said, “Is the bed uncomfortable?”
“A Little.”
The nurse must have forgotten to readjust his bed after giving him his medicine.
Because of the bed’s position, Victor’s waist couldn’t touch the bed.
It was probably what was causing his discomfort.
Rachel put the cup aside and walked to the bed.
With the press of a button, she managed to lower the bed’s inclination.
“How about now?
Is this better?” she asked.
“Yes.
It’s much better.”
With a nod, Rachel took the cup and went back into the bathroom.
A few moments later, she finished washing the cup and poured swater into it for Victor.
Walking to the bed, she said, “Drink this and get srest.”
Victor took the cup into his hands and drank.
When he placed it down, the cup was still half full.
He leaned against the bed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOut of the corner of her eye, Rachel glanced at her phone.
Carson had five minutes left.
Taking another glance at Victor, Rachel pursed her lips and said, “Rest well.
I’ll be in the living room.
Callif you need anything.”
She was about to leave when Victor suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Out of impulse, Rachel wanted to take her hand back.
However, she did otherwise.
She was reminded of what Carson said earlier that day.
“What’s wrong? Do you need anything else?”
“Are you mad at me, Rachel?” he asked.
“I’m not.”