Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1733

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Carson comforted him by saying, "She'll be fine here, it's just for a few days!"

"I see. I will accompany her these days. Thank you!"

After talking for a while and arranging everything, Trevor went to the ward.

The next day, Victoria was awakened from her deep sleep by a dazzling light. She lifted her heavy eyelids and saw white and bright lights all over the room.

Where was this place?

Her empty eyes rolled as a handsome face suddenly appeared in her vision. "Vicky, you're awake?"

Trevor?

In an instant, she seemed to have been pulled back from her dream and forced to sit up. Victoria moved, and Trevor came up and helped her sit up. "How are you? Are you hungry?"

As soon as her eyes fell, she glanced at the IV drip on one side and saw the special hospital bed she was lying on. Victoria's face fell. "Why am I here?"

She lifted the blanket and wanted to get out of bed. "I'm fine! I want to go home!"

How could she come to the hospital?

"Don't move!"

Trevor held her down and said anxiously, "Vicky, don't move. You're still weak!"

With one sentence, Victoria's face turned pale again in an instant. There was a great disparity in physical strength between them, plus she was ill. Victoria, who had almost no strength to resist, was pressed back to her original position by Trevor. She was just about to move when she heard Trevor say,

"You are so hungry that your stomach is inflamed, but you still move around. Do you want to die?"

"Stomach inflammation?"

The key words entered her ears and instantly drained all her resistance force. So, she did an examination? Wasn't she pregnant?

She really wanted to ask, but she was afraid that Trevor was thinking about something wrong or something unexpected. She looked straight at him and dared not speak, but her heart was anxious.

Although Trevor had seen everything, he pretended to ignore it and said,

"Don't you know that you haven't eaten food for a few days? Do you think you're some kind of immortal that does not need to eat? You lost consciousness when I sent you to the hospital last night! Look how thin you've become! Don't you know how severe your stomach has shrunken? Don't you realize that you're always feeling uncomfortable, in pain, and even vomiting recently? Sorry, it's because of my mothers matters, right? It's all my fault!"

It was a half-truth. Trevor's mood was extremely complicated. Because of his mother's illness and her status, it was better for a woman to take care of her. This time, there were not many servants helping out, and most of the things were done by Caroline.

"Do you mean that I have been examined? Is there a problem with my stomach?" Did it mean that she was not pregnant?

But she had tested with so many pregnancy tests, how could all of them be positive?

She unconsciously rubbed her hands and felt a pain in her arm. Victoria realized that she had had her blood drawn, which indicated that she had been examined. It turned out that she was not pregnant!

For some reason, the thing that she was holding back in her heart seemed to have vanished all of a sudden.

"Why can't you take care of yourself?"

He gently stroked her hair, and Trevor said,

"Don't move anymore! Don't think about anything. It doesn't matter! What you need most right now is to eat and rest. The key is to recover!"

Seeing that Trevor's attitude was normal, Victoria's hanging heart was greatly relieved.

Soon, a doctor came to ask her questions. Because they had discussed it in advance, Carson deliberately asked to leave. It was another attending doctor in the hospital that came. Naturally, everything was as he said in advance.

After the doctor left, Victoria's face showed a smile. She cooperated to have a checkup and take medicine or injections. She had no objection. Trevor fed her a bowl of white porridge, and she almost ate all of it. Then, she slept without worries. Before closing her eyes, she kept reminding herself.

This time, it was a fluke. They made the same mistake. They couldn't do it again.

She was snoring in her sleep. Sitting by the bed, Trevor remained still for a long time, and his face was too stiff to be described—