Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1345

Was it that she didn't get into character or that she was just too dumb?

She and Alicia clearly stood at the same starting line initially, but now, she could do all this very well while still couldn't get anything right. No wonder Frederick babied her!

So was her love and marriage destined to be a mess?

The rare insecurity and sudden sense of crisis got Victoria inexplicably panicked, feeling all sorts of emotions. Thinking of how Trevor took care of her when she got sick, her tears fell like a never-ending waterfall.

"I'll do better from now on..."

She had to juggle family and career; she couldn't be a life-noob, at least, not making things worse when she already couldn't do anything to help when he was sick! What man would want a wife like that?

Though entirely unaware of the change in her feelings toward Trevor, she truly realized how inadequate she was in life.

It still pained him to see her sad, so Trevor eventually wrapped his arms around her. "Don't cry anymore; people might think I'm going to die! "

He was the patient, the one in pain, yet she was the one bawling.

"Don't curse yourself! Knock on wood!"

After wiping her tears away, Victoria held his hand and blew the back of it. "Does it still hurt? I'll go and get more ice for you!"

"I'm fine..."

Then, he suddenly hugged her. "Vicky..."

He still didn't want to let go!

The words were already on the tip of his tongue, but he worried he'd ruin the mood, so he never brought Anthony up in the end. But it didn't mean it hadn’t become a sore spot in his heart.

In the next couple of days, Trevor chose to continue his stay in the hospital, and this sickness became his rare opportunity to rest, even doing a full-body examination while he was at it.

Every day, unless they had to take care of business during their work hours, the couple would busy themselves in the ward; Trevor, occupied with his work while Victoria researched all sorts of things that were related to the kitchen. She was unprecedentedly diligent.

That day, seeing the doctor remove the last bag of IV drip before doing a routine examination on him, Victoria stretched her neck, evidently eager.

"Doctor, is my husband's okay now? When can he be discharged?"

"Yeah, he's all okay to leave now! Apart from minor inflammation in his stomach, he's basically fine. But keep an eye on his diet and rest! Try not to eat out; keep your meals light and healthy. Exercising in moderation will be beneficial to your health too! Come back a week later to take your scan results..."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor!"

After seeing the doctor off, Victoria was all excited. "Let's pack up, Hubby!"

They could finally go home!

Honestly, she didn't think he needed to be hospitalized at all as he could get his work done just fine in the last two days other than needing his two daily bags of IV drip and after- meal medications. She genuinely couldn't understand why he refused to recuperate at home when the doctors could go to their home and give him his IV drip, and he could take the medications on his own? They would've saved so much time and energy!

However, just as she picked the bolster pillow up, Trevor rained on her parade. "What's your big hurry? I still don't feel well!"

"What? Where do you feel pain?" Why didn't he tell the doctor just now?

Just when she wanted to ask if she should bring the doctor back, Trevor laid back down in bed. "Everywhere!"

What the heck?

He was throwing a tantrum; she was sure of it! Why was he acting like a child, unhappy the moment she mentioned leaving the hospital? It wasn't like there was candy here! Was he planning to live here for the rest of his life?

Victoria stood rooted to the spot, dumbfounded. What was so good about a room that smelled of rubbing alcohol and medicine? What kind of quirk was this? Could it be that super healthy people have some unique longing for hospitals?

Why did it look like he didn't want to leave?

She couldn't get why, but she knew her thoughts were dead right. "Forget it; the patient is allowed to be a big baby. Did he really have so much money he could burn that he was happy to spend it on torturing himself?" she mused.

Just then, her phone vibrated, and Victoria no longer bothered herself with it, shaking her head as she went to busy herself.

In the evening, she left to attend to something, only returning after eight. As she had gotten used to keeping Trevor company in the hospital, she returned after finishing dealing with her business, holding some pastries and cake in her hand. She got them for herself, thinking she could kill time with them while keeping him company as he pulled an all-nighter.

After pushing the door open, she habitually exclaimed, "Hubby, I'm back..."