Sweet Sweet Love

A trace of disgust appeared on Aron's face. He tried his best to hold back his disgust with the woman in front of him. "Treatment is important." He said lightly. He called the local psychiatrist to give her a check-up. She glared at her husband who was sitting in front of her but felt strange. She knew better than anyone else that her mental condition was normal and she was not sick at all.

"Have a check-up. I'll go to the hospital with you tomorrow." After saying that, he stood up and was about to go back to the company.

Sunny grabbed his arm. "Honey, don't leave. Stay with me." Aron pushed her hand away and said calmly.

"I'm very busy with the business in the company. I have to go back and deal with it." Not waiting for the woman behind to reply, he left at a great pace.

"Aron, don't you love me anymore? Am I right?" Sunny stopped questioning as he closed the door. With a suit on his arm, he walked to the car, put on the suit and opened the door to the driver's seat.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and looked dejected. He had been disgusted with his villa. On the contrary, he didn't want to go home and see that crazy woman who always talked nonsense. Aron touched his forehead, lit a cigarette in the car, took a deep drag and blew out a cloud of smoke.

The vows he had made to her had gone with the wind, and his love for Sunny had become thinner and thinner.

When he came back home, he first saw a woman with messy hair and a sad expression on her face, which made Aron lose his interest.

He found that his wife was so ugly, and the indescribable aversion sprang up. When they slept in the same bed, Aron didn't hold her in his arms and sleep with her as before.

He turned around and fell asleep. When she pounced on him, Aron found an excuse to push her away.

In the past, she was beautiful, pure and kind in his eyes. Now, even if he took one more look at that woman, he would dislike her.

Aron finished a cigarette and started the car to go back to the company.

On the second day, he made an appointment with a psychiatrist and took Sunny to the psychiatry department.

Aron drove the car silently, while Sunny sat in the back seat with a resentful look on her face.

"Aron I'm not sick." She said timidly.

Aron focused on driving without saying a word. "Aron What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

When the car arrived at the gate of the hospital, two people got off the car. Sunny ran up to him, held his arm and stuck to him. Considering that Aron didn't push her away in public, Sunny was overjoyed. 'He has been too tired recently. He loves me.'

"Doctor, when will the examination result come out?"

"Tomorrow afternoon." The doctor rubbed his eyes and looked at Aron.

"Okay."

He came out of the hospital and returned to the car. He said nothing along the way. "Honey, I'm hungry."

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Finally, he said coldly.

"Okay."

Sunny stared at his back with a sad face. The scenery outside quickly retreated. She was not in the mood to appreciate it, and her mind was full of Aron. What happened? His attitude was much colder, which made Sunny even more fearful. She was afraid that one day, this man might throw her out.

He going back to the villa, Aron hurried to the company.

Sunny smashed things in the living room crazily. The servants shuddered and hid in their house.

"Clap!"

"Yolande, It's all your fault."

"He doesn't love me anymore. He said he would love me forever. Why..."

She cried bitterly and cursed Yolande hundreds of times in her mind.

Yolande was very busy. He took care of Austin, and helped him deal with some important business. He also picked up the company's information left by his father.

She often stayed with Austin in the hospital and dealt with some work on the computer.

Yolande put her laptop on her lap and typed quickly with her slender fingers. She looked up at the sleeping man in the bed from time to time.

Dr. Warren came in to do examination for him. She closed her notebook and asked nervously. "Dr. Warren, how is he?"This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

"Alas, Mr. Austin is drowsy these days. His condition is not good."

She held the laptop, lowered her head and said nothing. Her fingers rubbed the smooth back of the laptop, trying to hold back her tears. Dr. Warren finished the examination for Austin and comforted her when he saw her sad face. "Mrs. Yolande, don't be too sad. We are looking forward to Mr. Austin got up early this morning."

After Dr. Warren left, Yolande, who was not in the mood to work, lay beside him and talked to herself. "Austin, you've been sleeping for a long time. Wake up at one o'clock."

"When you wake up, I will marry you. Do you want to marry me?"

"I didn't see my heart clearly before. Austin, I love you,"

"Humph, you haven't even made a formal confession to me."

As soon as Austin opened his eyes, he heard the woman lying on his stomach nagging for a long time. He didn't move and listened to her quietly.

"Austin, don't leave me alone, Niles. It's not easy for us to meet each other."

"You big fool, wake up and say you love me I want to hear it."

The man smiled. He had been in a daze these days. Every time he heard a woman talking. Every time she called his name, he struggled to wake up. "Yolande I heard everything."

She was stunned. She raised her head and saw the man looking at her deeply with a smile on his pale lips.

"When did you wake up?" He pouted.

"It's been a while. I woke up when I heard someone calling my name."

She pounced on him and hugged him tightly. "You have slept for a long time. If you don't wake up, I will cry." She buried her head in his chest and acted like a spoiled child.

The man's fingers stroked her smooth hair, and his fingers reached into her hair. The fragrance of her body made him greedy. They used to be ordinary friends. He wanted to get close to this woman, but he couldn't.

Now, their relationship had changed, but he couldn't hold her tightly, hold her in his hands and take care of her for a lifetime because of the pain.

"Yolande, help me sit up."

The woman stood up straight, her soft hair hanging on her back, her eyes red, and her eyes full of affection. "How do you feel?"

"Yes, I feel much better after sleeping for so long." He said.

A hint of joy flashed through her eyes, and she smiled through tears. "Okay, get better."

He tried his best to hide his sadness and nodded.

Yolande helped him sit up and sat down on the chair. "What do you want to eat?" "Okay."

"How about porridge?"

"Sure."

Yolande went downstairs and bought some hot porridge. When she returned to the ward, she put a spoon beside her mouth to cool it down, fed it to Austin, and wiped the corner of his mouth with tissue from time to time. "Yolande, you must be very tired these days." Carlos sighed.

She had always been independent since she was a child, and it was the first time that she had been taken care of like this. ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐