Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 473

This crazy day was finally over.

Lindsey laid in bed thinking that she would soon fall asleep, but she clearly overestimated her heart's ability to withstand such traumatic events.

The image of the dead bodies she saw in the stairway kept coming to mind, along with Sieben smiling with blood all over her face. The dark and narrow staircase also haunted her mind.

The small night light at the bedside did not help Lindsey to feel at ease.

Lindsey tossed and turned in bed as her fear of corpses crept up. She laid down for a while, then finally got up and went to Dezi's room.

She felt a lot safer with someone by her side. Looking at the child's face, Lindsey's mind soon relaxed and she fell into a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes again, it was almost noon the next day.

As soon as Lindsey opened her eyes, she saw Little Dezi looking at her unblinkingly with his big round eyes.

"Dezi..." Lindsey rubbed her eyes which were struggling to open and gently called out to him, only to find that her voice was hoarse and cracked.

"Ahem..." She coughed. Dezi, who had been watching her, immediately took the large cup placed to the side and carefully held it with both hands as he brought it to Lindsey's lips.

Lindsey struggled to sit up. As soon as she moved, she found that her body had no strength and her head felt heavy. It was a familiar feverish feeling.

She leaned against the headboard to support herself before she took the glass of water from Dezi's hand.

"Ahem...don't come near Mommy. Mommy’s sick. Good boy. Baby, go ask Grandma to come over." After she finished, she turned her head to the other side and coughed a few more times before she took a sip of water from the cup.

Little Dezi did not move a muscle and kept staring at her. Lindsey took a few more sips of water and said again, "Stay away from Mommy." That was because children's immunity was lower and they could get easily infected by adults.

Just as she said that, Mrs. Wendy came into the room.

"You’re awake?" Mrs. Wendy was holding a large cup of weird-colored liquid, but the smell was familiar to Lindsey. She came over and replaced the cup of water in Lindsey's hand with what she was holding. "Drink it quickly. Eat something later and go back to sleep. You'll be fine at night."

Lindsey would become feverish from time to time. Mrs. Wendy was already very familiar with the process of nursing Lindsey back to health.

The medicine she prepared was also the most effective for Lindsey.

Lindsey pinched her nose and chugged the concoction. All of a sudden, she felt more awake. It was not that this medicine worked instantly, it was purely because of the smell.

After she finished drinking it, she handed the cup to Mrs. Wendy and said, "I'm sick, so don't let Dezi or Sieben come in."

As she was talking, Lindsey suddenly realized something and asked, "By the way, what time is it?"

"It's 11:00 am." Mrs. Wendy looked at her funny.

"Then why hasn’t Dezi gone to school yet?" Lindsey was a little agitated, but because she was sick, her voice was soft and weak.

Ginny sounded a little helpless. After such great joy and sorrow, there was a dullness in her voice like she did not care about anything else. Lindsey even thought that the cold-faced Ginny would do something crazy at any moment.

Terence’s incident probably hit her hard.

Hearing her say this, Lindsey was a little worried. "Are you sure you can cope with just you and the baby? After all, what if the Moeller family steps up their game and Jared Moeller tries to kill you? Can the police really protect you?"

Lindsey was not questioning the ability of the police, she just made a more reasonable guess as to the extent of Jared Moeller's madness.

After all, someone who could cross international borders to kill for his inheritance was probably a madman at heart.

"It’ll be fine, don't worry." Ginny was not worried. "I'm just letting you know. Get well soon! If I have time...Forget it, if you have time, come over to my place!"

Ginny was concerned and afraid of dragging Lindsey down with her, but now they were already on the same boat.

Lindsey felt a little incredulous because after they experienced something as thrilling as yesterday, the two of them were still able to discuss it so calmly.

It was true that the growth brought about by events was most frightening.

Lindsey thought of herself and Ginny two years ago when they were in Denarius. They were so furious just because their colleagues threw a small report at them. Now that she thought about it, it seemed like something that happened in her previous life.

The two of them had nothing else to say over the phone. What they had experienced was not something that could be described in just a few words.