Sweet Sweet Love

She tucked Austin in and looked at his perfect face.

Thump! Thump! Thump

"Come in." She whispered.

Dr. Warren pushed the door open and came in. He was wearing a white gown and looked serious. He walked to Austin's bedside, adjusted the infusion bottle, took out the stethoscope and listened to his heartbeat.

"Dr. Warren, how is he? Is it serious?"

"Alas..." Dr. Warren took back the stethoscope and looked at Austin who was sleeping soundly.

"You are so young. What a pity!"

Yolande's face suddenly turned pale and he was stunned in place. His head was pounding and he was dizzy. Is Austin getting better? She was unwilling to accept such cruel reality. When she came to her senses, Dr. Warren had pushed the door open and walked out. She lay prone on his body in pain. She recalled the first time she saw him after divorce. When she woke up, she saw Austin standing in front of her bed.

"If you don't wake up, I will kiss you." A few years later, when they first met, he made such a joke on her.

He put his hands on her head and said weakly. "Yolande, don't cry. Your eyes won't be beautiful if they are swollen."

"Waah... Waah..."

His heart ached. He didn't expect that Yolande cared about him so much. "Well, don't cry. I'm fine."

Yolande stood up straight, wiped her tears with the back of her hand and took a deep breath. The man reached for the tissue on the bedside table with one hand, took out a few and handed them to Yolande.

"Use a tissue to wipe and make up." The man said dotingly.

Yolande took the tissue, wiped his face and sobbed.

"Promise me, don't cry any more." The man's eyes were full of pampering and domineering command.

She tilted her head and kept silent for a long time. "Promise me. I won't cry when you get better."

"Okay." He would do whatever she said. Although he didn't have the confidence to promise, he just wanted to try his best to comfort Yolande. She didn't know if she could get better.

"I'm thirsty. Drink some water." his lips were dry.

With half a glass of water in her hand, Yolande carefully helped Austin stand up and lean against the bedside table. She tried her best not to move too much in case the infusion bottle hanging on the wall fell. She leaned the glass closer to his pale lips. Austin drank half a glass of water in one gulp and panted slightly. Yolande put the cup on the table and was about to help him lie down.

"No, I'll sit for a while."

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She stared blankly at the man's eyes. When their four eyes met, the air became warm inexplicably. When she met the man's warm eyes, Yolande blushed and lowered her head. He held her hand, and the air was quiet. Her hand was held by him, which made Yolande feel warm.

"Silly girl, you should know what he means."

Somehow, Yolande thought of what Jane said to her. When she looked up at the man's warm eyes, she seemed to understand something in an instant, and her heart beat wildly. She lowered her head immediately and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

Austin held Yolande's hand tightly. His palm was very warm, and she felt a warm flow flowed through her fingertips and into her heart. It was warm and comfortable.

She thought of all the good things that a man had done, his care, consideration and consideration. Those small movements and care that warmed her heart.

Ever since Austin got sick, Yolande had found that she had fallen in love with him. She missed him, heartbroken, thinking about him, and a series of complex emotions made her almost out of breath. She was afraid that this man would fall ill from now on.

The reason why a person was so afraid of sadness was that he cared too much about a person.

Yes, she loved him. Even Yolande herself didn't know since when she fell in love with Austin.

She had always been self abased, and after divorce, she was even more self abased. She couldn't imagine that Austin would like her. How could Mr. Austin fall in love with a divorced woman?

In the past, Yolande never thought that in addition to interest cooperation and gratitude, she had other feelings with Austin. Perhaps, as time went by, they would fall in love with each other. After getting along with each other for a long time, she would be used to his care and consideration. Gradually, Yolande found that she couldn't live without him. After Austin fell ill, Yolande was more convinced of her heart.

She loved him.

The woman raised her head and met the man's burning eyes. Her heart beat wildly, and a question came to her mind.

Does he love me?

Jane's words implied something. Since she was always treated well by Austin, the answer should be certain. However, her heart was still beating fast. She was afraid that she was just deceiving herself. Austin treated her well. Maybe they had lived together for a long time and had feelings for each other. Wasn't it a love affair?

Yolande pulled the quilt for him. "I'll be back soon."

Yolande walked out of the ward and walked back and forth in the corridor, recalling a sentence in his mind.

Does Austin like me?

While she was lost in various fancies and conjectures

"Come in." She wiped her tears and looked back.

"Mrs. Yolande, is Mr. Austin asleep?" Mona asked.

"Yes, I'm asleep."

Mona put the lunch box on the counter and said, "Mrs. Yolande, have some food."

Looking at Austin who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Yolande's eyes were full of affection. He frowned and had a worried look in his sleep. This man, who had always been silent, rarely expressed his psychological thoughts. She really wanted to know his worries and share them for him.

"No, we can talk about it later." Glancing at the lunch box, Yolande said.

"Mrs. Yolande, please take care of yourself!" Mona looked at Yolande's red and swollen eyes with worry.

"Mona, I will."

Noticing that she was staring at Austin who was asleep, Mona felt relieved and sad. How happy Mrs. Yolande should be when Mr. Austin recovered. Mrs. Yolande should take Mr. Austin in her heart.

She suddenly thought of something and turned to Mona. "Mona, you take care of him first. I'm going out."

Before Mona could answer, Yolande had rushed out of the ward and walked towards the elevator. When she went downstairs and returned to her car, she held the steering wheel tightly and her heart beat fast. She remembered that she had just moved into the villa of the Lin Family and accidentally opened the diary of Austin. Now she wanted to read the diary and find out who was the person he fell in love with? Could it be her?

She was very nervous. If it weren't for her, what should she do? When she fell in love with someone, she was most worried that he didn't see her in his eyes.

Holding the steering wheel, Yolande didn't start the car for a long time. She was looking forward to it and nervous. Her eyes were fixed on the window of the private hospital. Austin told her that he had only been in a relationship with her for a month after graduating from high school. He didn't like her and then broke up with her.

She had never been in love before. The rose mentioned in her diary should be her, right? ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐