Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 367

The last time Sieben inadvertently said that Lindsey had been pregnant before, Soren took Sieben to the hospital that afternoon. However, the results of the examination showed that she did not have any signs of recovery. Perhaps the previous incident had left a deep impression on her, so it had remained in her subconscious and popped out all of a sudden at that time.

Sieben, who was being carried on Soren’s back, shook her head. "Nope."

She lived a healthy and happy life every day. Soren sometimes selfishly felt that this was for the best. No matter how dark and tragic Sieben’s past was, she could now forget it and start a new life. He was willing to take care of her like this for the rest of his life. Seeing her happy every day was enough for Soren.

However, sometimes, he felt that his thoughts were too selfish. After all, Sieben was an independent person with her own thoughts and life, so no one should make such decisions for her.

Just like that, Soren carried Sieben back to the bedroom with a heavy heart. He put her down and wanted to take a glass of milk for her, but she tugged on the corner of his shirt and looked at him with pitiful eyes like she was about to cry. “Sorie, where are you going?”

"I'm going to get you a glass of milk. Be a good girl, I'll be right back."

Sieben pouted and still let go of him reluctantly. "Okay, hurry up."

She was more clingy at night than during the day and would not go to sleep until Soren came back.

When she first regained consciousness, Soren would force her to sleep alone at night. Sieben either could not sleep all night, or she would fall asleep and cry in her dreams, then woke up without remembering what she dreamed about.

Soren thought of the time they first met. Sieben had also asked Soren to sleep with her. At that time, Soren felt that Sieben was just deliberately doing this to tease him. Later, he then discovered that without anyone around, Sieben really could not sleep.

The maid had already heated the milk. When Soren brought it up, he heard Sieben crying at the door.

His heart tightened and he pushed the door open to see Sieben’s face covered in tears.

"What's wrong?" Soren put down the milk and pulled Sieben into his arms.

The usually clingy Sieben, who would wrap herself around Soren as soon as she saw him, stiffened her body this time and dared not move. She just continued crying. "Sorieeee...I'm dying..."

Soren was stunned when he heard this and did not care that Sieben’s snot and tears were all over his shirt. His voice was tense as he asked, "What's wrong? Don’t cry and talk to me."

Perhaps his voice was too serious, Sieben huffed twice and stopped crying. She raised her hand and looked into Soren's eyes. "What’s this?"

Her index finger and middle finger were red and the faint smell of blood reached his nose.

After seeing what it was, he let go of Sieben so that she was standing in front of him. Then, he examined every inch of her body. "Where are you bleeding? Show me. Does it hurt?"

There are no wounds on her body. She was obviously fine earlier, so how could she start bleeding all of a sudden? Soren did not have time to think about this now as nervousness and worry engulfed him.

Sieben sobbed and slowly moved when she heard his words. She then pointed to the bottom of her butt. "Here! There's so much blood! My clothes are all dirty, but it just keeps flowing! It doesn’t hurt, but I'm so scared...Sorie, what should I do?"

Soren instantly reacted and a blush quickly spread over his face and ears.

After this ordeal, it was slightly past midnight. Soren just felt sweaty and tired.

Although Sieben still felt strange and did not feel very comfortable, after knowing that she would not die, she soon became happy again and rolled around on the bed. She only behaved when Soren got into bed.

"Sleep." Soren wrapped the quilt over her and got under his own quilt next to her.

"Can't I sleep in your arms?" Sieben only showed her big round eyes and looked at Soren unblinkingly.

Soren flashed her a fake smile. "No. Go to sleep!"

Sieben pouted and turned her back on Soren while she muttered under her breath.

Soren simply wanted to laugh.

Before Sieben closed her eyes, although he knew it was useless, Soren still coldly reminded her. "Don’t cross over to my side in the middle of the night."

"Sorie, you could’ve pushed me away, but every time, you didn’t, so it’s not my fault..." Sieben’s voice was muffled. Soren could not think of any words to refute her, so he just repeated sternly, "Sleep!"

While they both fell asleep, Lindsey, who had long been asleep, suddenly woke up from her dream.