Uncontrollable Fondness

Chapter 48 She Wanted to Leave Him

"I have gone too far?" Sophia was unconvinced, suddenly turned around and looked at James, "Don’t

you think it is she who has gone too far? Because she looks like me, she has been pestering William.

She was even pregnant with William’s child! James, what do you want me to do? What do you want me

to do! "

"……"

James was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "But you couldn’t kill her. You could postpone the

operation, but you chose to do it when she was in the worst condition. Sophia, she almost died."

"So what?" Sophia snorted coldly. James made his shoulders down and he rubbed his hair impatiently.

James turned and walked past Sophia, leaving only one sentence, "Take care of yourself!" Then he ran

away in the direction of Mia.

Sophia was angry and squeezed her fingers on the wheelchair’s armrest, revealing her bruised

knuckles.

"Sophia?" William came to the ward and saw Sophia instead of Mia. He was stunned for a moment

before calling Sophia.

Sophia hastily adjusted her mood and pushed her wheelchair towards William with a look of

disappointment.

William looked at the empty bed. He frowned and his eyes became dim. Sophia took his hand and told

him, "William, what about Mia? Mia didn’t want to live here anymore. She wanted to leave the hospital,

and I couldn’t stop her. "

"Where is she?" William was worried. He came in yesterday when she was in a coma. She looked pale

and weak, which made others worry about her. The nurse said she was extremely weak after the

abortion. She had to recuperate for at least half a month to get out of bed. How could she suddenly

leave?

Where could she go?

William looked down at Sophia, adjusted his mood, and whispered, "She’ll be OK. Don’t care about

others when you are not well. I will push you back to rest. "

"But, Mia almost died when she tried to save me. I didn’t know she was pregnant. If I knew, I wouldn’t

have let her save me." There was a glimmer of hate in Sophia’s eyes, but it soon disappeared. William

didn’t see it at all.

Sophia took William’s hand and said remorsefully, "William, that baby was yours. I’m really sorry. It’s my

fault."

William wiped away her tears, squatted down and touched her forehead. His eyes were filled with

infinite tenderness, "Sophia, it’s not your fault. Isn’t that better, is it? You will soon recover and we will

have our own child." C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

"Well, but Mia is too pathetic."

William held her head softly and sighed helplessly, "You are so kind!" William hugged Sophia again,

and his heart was filled with warmth and tenderness. It was her kindness that melted his frozen heart

and let her become his favorite.

This was real Sophia. No matter when and where, she always considered others first and always put

her own interests last.

Mia was helped by a servant to go out of the hospital and staggered forward. She didn’t know where

she was going. Her body and heart had already become numb because of the pain. She just blankly

walked along with her weak feet.

Where would she go? Perhaps, tonight, she would die in some unknown corner, and then she would

become a touch of a lonely soul. It was OK. God had given her so much suffering. Today, her life would

depend on God. If it really wanted her to die, just let her die quickly.

In fact, she didn’t want to live. After she lost her baby, that little desire to survive disappeared. She

didn’t even know what she was living for.

She was very weak. After a few steps, she fell down. She stubbornly tried to get up, but fell again. After

passers-by saw her strange behavior, they just made detours. Mia was miserable and her face was

covered with tears.

She hated it. She hated it. She wanted to cry, and she wanted to ask why God was so unfair to her, and

why God tortured her so much. But she couldn’t ask. Her throat was sore and hoarse, like a knife

cutting her.

Mia couldn’t walk, and she just crawled. She crawled for a while and then stood up to walk again. She

was covered with dust! The faces of her father, William and Sophia, just flashed through her mind. She

could only bite her teeth more tightly. Why did these people want to make her like this? Why did they

want her to die?

She was just an ordinary girl. She just wanted to have an ordinary day and had an ordinary dream!

She had lost everything. "Ah!" She finally roared, and the smell of blood filled her mouth. Then, she fell

to the ground again and twitched.

William impatiently threw a cigarette butt and immediately lit another cigarette. At his feet, there were

already many cigarette butts. He puffed out a ring of smoke and felt that his lungs were terrible. Then

he coughed.

He felt terrible and uncomfortable, especially his heart!

Why did he think of her? Wasn’t it better if she had gone?

He kept telling himself to forget Mia. However, her appearance became clearer. Her pale face and her

despair laughter in the car were accusing him of ruthlessness and cruelty. He felt that a knife was

cutting his heart. He was in great pain!

Where could she go? She was weak, and she just got through a dangerous period. Was she really not

in danger?

He clearly said that he was just infatuated with her body, just like a man’s infatuation with women. Why

did he care about her? Sophia was going to be fine. He would be with Sophia, and they would have a

good future. It would be wonderful, right?

Mia was not worth his love at all. Mia was vicious. She hurt Sophia again and again. She almost killed

Sophia! Her miscarriage was nothing. If not for her, the first bone marrow transplantation of Sophia

would not have failed, and Sophia would not have suffered so much!

It didn’t matter if she almost died. She hurt Sophia badly, so it was even a great kindness to let her die!

The pain in his heart slowly subsided. He took a look at the cigarette that he had smoked half, no

longer in the mood to smoke again, and then he threw the cigarette away. John stood quietly behind

William. Again, William became cool and cold.

"Is Lady Brown resting?"

"Lady has taken a rest."

"You must protect her. You must carefully check what she eats and uses!"

"Yes!"

"What about Peter? How’s the investigation going?"

John bowed his head anxiously, "There’s no news of him yet. But…"

"What?" Dissatisfied with his pause, William gave John a cold look. John hesitated for a moment, and

then he said, "We got the hospital surveillance when we looked for Peter, and we found out that he

appeared when Lady Brown had her first operation!"

"Oh."

William didn’t care too much, because Peter didn’t make trouble at that time.

"We also found out that he had contact with Miss Charles!"

"What?" William raised his eyebrows and stared at John. He was very angry now, "How dare she

collude with Peter?"

"As far as we know, Peter pretended to be a doctor that time. Miss Charles didn’t recognize him and

followed him into the operating room. And, she let Peter give her an injection. We found Peter’s clothes

in the hospital dustbin and a needle. The extract from the needle was consistent with the contamination

in Lady Brown’s blood at that time."

So, that failure wasn’t made by Mia on purpose?

William suddenly felt very upset and turned away without saying a word.

William drove aimlessly. William’s expression was very terrible, and he squeezed his hands on the

steering wheel, showing obvious blue veins.

When he knew that it was not Mia’s fault that Sophia’s blood was contaminated, he felt very

uncomfortable, and he was more and more worried and concerned about Mia.

He came out to dispel his depression, but he became more and more distressed.

What was wrong with him? Even if it wasn’t her fault, she still hurt Sophia! She also disobeyed him, and

she even sold her body for money!

She was wrong!

But anyway, he was still worried about Mia. He slammed his fist at the steering wheel and made a loud

horn. Then he stepped on the accelerator and the car started quickly.

As fast as lightning, the speed of the car slowed down his mind. He accidentally glanced at the

sidewalk, and caught a glimpse of a fallen figure.

Was that Mia?

The steering wheel in his hand was crooked and he almost hit the car next to him. His hands were out

of control. He turned one lane and drove back, then another. Finally, he saw Mia again.

She fell on the sidewalk in her hospital gown, tried to get up, and suddenly fell. She didn’t give up. She

just tried again and fell again. He was in a very terrible and complicated mood.

Why was she so stubborn? Obviously, she was in poor health, but she had to leave the hospital. Did

she really want to break up with him, even if she might lose her life?

This time, she finally stood up slowly. She was so small, but she was wearing a large suit, which made

her even weaker, just like a leaf.

Just as she was about to stand up, she suddenly fell down again. William kicked the door, reached out

to open the door and was about to get out of the car. However, a man ran over to help her up.

That man was James!

William took his foot back and stared at Mia and James, unwilling to look away.

This time, Mia was in great pain. Her elbows were hurt and her bones were painful. Her expression

was so distorted and she felt she had no strength.

She might die here.

Two hands held her by the shoulder, and then a man lifted her up. Mia gasped weakly and opened her

eyes slowly for a moment.

"Professor… Davies... "

James looked at her with a worried look, and then he gently held Mia in his arms. The fragrance and

the warmth of his body warmed her almost cold heart. She breathed softly, showing a faint smile, just

like the dying flowers in the spring.

Seeing this scene, James was very concerned with Mia.

"I’ll take you back."

James’s voice was deep and husky. Mia nodded weakly, smiling happily. James had been protecting

her all the time. Every time she was in danger, he would appear to help her.

The invisible dependence let her be closer to James. She braced herself to hear the sound of his

heartbeats. The sound of his heartbeats comforted her.

As she closed her eyes, she thought that it was worth dying in his arms. She showed a faint smile with

satisfaction.

James came back with Mia in his arms. William saw clearly how they were hugging each other. He was

so angry that he almost broke the steering wheel!

His mind was out of control. He opened the door and ran like a madman to stop the two persons.

"William?" James looked up and saw William who was full of anger. He felt a little surprised.