Chapter 487
In an instant, it was as if the sunlight had shone into the deep mountain forest, dispersing the clouds and mist.
Reynaldo leaned back against the headboard in silence. He lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
I was stunned for a moment, realizing that my confession had received no response at all, feeling a bit embarrassed inside. He was afraid that he hadnโt heard clearly.
I earnestly told him again, โReynaldo, I like you. This feeling of liking, I donโt even know when it started. Anyway, every time I saw you with Kimberly, I felt very sad. I think I fell in love with you right after we got divorced.โ
Reynaldo still didnโt speak. He leaned quietly against the head of the bed, his head hanging low, not knowing what he was thinking.
I furrowed my brows and leaned in to his ear, asking, โI like you, did you hear me at all?โ
โUm, heard it.โ He responded to me with just one sentence, his voice surprisingly calm.
Ugh! Could it be that I made a mistake? This feeling, in fact, was just my wishful thinking. After all, if he liked me, then my confession like this, he wouldnโt have felt any excitement at all. Ah, canโt let my mind wander. Once my mind starts wandering, all sorts of misunderstandings arise again.
I opened my mouth, wanting to explain everything to him clearly, so he wouldnโt start guessing randomly again. However, as soon as I opened my mouth, he calmly said, โThere is ointment and gauze in the drawer, please help me change it first.โ
When he said that, I suddenly remembered the wound he had opened, so I hurried to the drawer to get ointment and gauze. Reynaldo had taken off his hospital gown, revealing his muscular upper body. At this moment, he was covered in bandages, all stained with blood, a horrifying sight to behold. My heart ached, and tears couldnโt help but fall.
He glanced at me and said, โItโs okay, it doesnโt hurt.โ
โIt would be strange if it didnโt hurt. If it were me, I would be in so much pain.โ I choked up and reached out tremblingly to remove his bandages. When my fingers touched the gauze, I recoiled in fear. I was afraid that I wouldnโt do it well, I was afraid of hurting him. I choked out, โIโll go call the doctor.โ
Reynaldo shook his head, his tone stubborn, โI just want you to help me change it, itโs okay, it doesnโt hurt.โ
I still didnโt dare to move. He looked at me and laughed, โWhat, do you really want to see me die in a pool of blood?โ
โReynaldo!โ I glared at him, then gritted my teeth and started to remove the bandages from his body. This man, even though he was injured like this, still didnโt forget to make jokes. I dared not exert too much force, handling the gauze with great care.
Reynaldo stared at me without blinking. Because we were so close, I could feel his breath. Being stared at by him like that, I felt particularly awkward, and even my movements seemed clumsy. I looked up at him and met his dark eyes, my heart couldnโt help but skip a beat.
I hurriedly closed my eyes and muttered, โCan you please stop looking at me like this? It makes me so nervous.โ
Reynaldo pulled his lips and chuckled, saying, โWhen you confessed to me just now, why didnโt I see you nervous?โ
I blushed and felt strange in my heart. Yeah, when I confessed to him just now, I didnโt feel embarrassed at all.