Chapter 57 A longlost warmth
Flora’s whole body was confused, her eyes were wide and staring straight at Clayton, but the distance was too close for her to see even one of Clayton’s eyelashes clearly.
She quietly felt Clayton’s kiss, his kiss was extremely gentle, light as a feather, she seemed to feel his caution, the kind of wholehearted protection, so Flora once thought it was an illusion.
For a moment she actually forgot to push Clayton away, his kiss continued, rolling between her lips and teeth, his broad palm gently caressing her back, afraid to touch her wounds, Flora’s eyes could not help but be sore.
It was not hard for her to think that Clayton thought of her as Blair again, because only when he thought of himself as someone else, whether it was his nightmares or warm gestures, it was becoming the ultimate tenderness, Flora’s eyes were unconsciously red, she would rather Clayton was drunk now, then she would feel much better.
However, his body is not a bit of alcohol, Flora suddenly heart like a knife. She didn’t understand why her heart hurt so much when she clearly didn’t love Clayton anymore.
“Clayton, who do you take me for?”
Flora swallowed hard the sourness in her throat, the aggravation that she was holding down like a tear, which she was unable to bear.
She looked up at the ceiling with teary eyes, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes with only the last trace of stubbornness.
Clayton listened to her words, could not help but be stunned, he slowly rose, four eyes look at each other, he only felt his heart was suddenly seized a piece of, know Flora so many years, he saw her so hurt look for the first time.
He subconsciously leaned down and kissed the tears that had overflowed from her eyes into his mouth.
Her tears were bitter, just like the bitterness in Flora’s heart. “Flora.”
Clayton’s slightly hoarse voice suddenly spoke, as if in answer to her question.
Flora smiled coldly, regardless of whether it was the truth or not, she chose to believe it, as a final farewell to a successful conclusion.
She slowly closed her eyes, the other uninjured arm actively climbing Clayton’s neck, saying she had no backbone or shame, tonight she was eager to indulge herself.
Not to care about their identities, and regardless of whether they love each other, at this moment, they are just Clayton and Flora, two men and women who need each other …
Flora’s initiative is enough to make Clayton’s blood boil, eyes emitting a charming aura, tempting red lips so that Clayton can no longer resist, leaning in, double lips grinding.
The air suddenly exploded with a thick ambiguity. The scenery in the ward is exquisite, tender and loving …
The next day.
The sunlight was good and warm on everyone’s body, Flora was also awakened by this great sunlight, the blinding vision stung her almost couldn’t open her eyes, she reached out her hand to cover the sunlight until her eyes eased, she only slightly removed her palm.
She was stunned to see the clothes on her body, and everything that happened last night seemed like a movie that kept rotating in her mind. Flora subconsciously thought she was dreaming, but the vague pain in her lower body reminded her deeply that everything last night was real.
She looked around in a panic, apparently Clayton had already left, no need to guess also know that the clothes she was wearing must be Clayton to help her put on, a time when the face was still a little white, instantly red into the red apple general, her face was unusually hot, as if a volcano burst out of the lava.
If Clayton saw her shy appearance at this time, he would not be able to resist the fluttering in his heart and would hold her tightly and never let her go.
But only Flora understood that last night’s warmth was just an accident. And things have developed to this point, even if Clayton now come to tell her that he loves her.
I’m afraid she wouldn’t believe it.
Flora sat on the hospital bed, shook her head hard and shook off all the confusing thoughts in her head before going into the bathroom to wash up.
The mirror on the sink reflected her completely, and she covered her pale cheeks with one hand, looking at her pale face her heart couldn’t help but feel strange.
It seems that from the time she married Clayton, she did not look at her own face carefully, the memory of herself is still that ponytail wearing school uniform, every day like a silly student.
But looking at herself in front of her, as if she had changed, matured beyond words.
She couldn’t help but smile in exclamation, it’s true that age can change everything.
She quickly finished washing up and picked up a towel to wipe her face when she suddenly saw a faint red mark on her neck, she immediately peeled open the collar, and it was a dense red mark starting from her collarbone, making her head explode.
Her face “brushed” a little, red shocking.
“Flora … Flora …”
The bathroom outside, came Zoey urgent shouting, Flora hurriedly neck clasp tightly, you let those humiliating images exposed half, more can not let Zoey detect a trace of strange breath.
She looked at herself in the mirror and felt that everything was okay before she walked out.
“Zoey.”
Flora came out of the bathroom and looked at Zoey and shouted, not knowing why she had some inexplicable weakness in the face of Zoey.
“Why did you stay in the bathroom so long, did you touch your arm.” Zoey concern around Flora turned a circle, see Flora did not have a little thing this is relieved a lot, her eyes turned to Flora again, could not help but frown, she looked up and down at Flora, always feel strange today.
“You … why are you looking at me like that.”
Flora’s heartstrings tense, she was afraid of Zoey really see what, just say can’t help but stammer up, even look at Zoey’s eyes can’t help but dodge up.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
“Why is your face so red?” Zoey finally found something wrong with Flora, but the always straightforward Zoey naturally will not think otherwise, she hurriedly touched Flora’s forehead, “You have a fever? I’m going to call out.”
Hearing her heartless words, Flora’s taut heart, immediately relieved, she pulled Zoey with one hand, helplessly said, “Zoey, I’m fine, maybe … may be the bathroom is too stuffy, so stuffy blush, I get some air and I’m fine. ”
She said she couldn’t help but be glad that Zoey’s thickheadedness wouldn’t notice anything.
“Really? Are you sure you’re okay?” Zoey inquired again.