Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 484

Alice, “...”

He did not lie down on the pillow but on her.

Oh, shit. How could he think of such an idea?

Alice ridiculed him in heart, but she did not say no. There was a soft pillow on her legs and on her back, it was ok for her, so she allowed him.

Kennedy was still uncomfortable lying like that, but it was much better than that he sat upright, and he could smell this woman.

He was satisfied.

The ward was quiet. Alice looked down at his back. Because he was lying on his stomach, so she could only see his back.

At the thought of his injury, Alice closed her eyes.

Never mind, just get some sleep.

She intended to let him lie on her legs all night, so she leaned back with her eyes closed, and soon fell asleep.

Probably what happened the day was horrible, so as she fallen asleep, in her dream, Kennedy ran to block the sulfuric acid for her.

And in the dream, Kennedy was hurt more badly, which frightened Alice. She was nervous and got cold sweat, suddenly she opened her eyes.

She had a short breath and then found her back wet. The ward was quiet, Alice looked down, only to find that Kennedy having a sound sleep on her legs.

Alice dare not disturb him. She took a look at her watch and found it was three in the morning. It would be a long time by morning.

She looked down at Kennedy.

From her angle, she could see his long eyelashes cast a shadow around his eyes in the light. Because of the injury, Kennedy was pale on face and lips, looked like a weak patient.

Even so, he threatened her to stay with his injury.

What the hell did he want?

He looked so content lying on her legs.

It seemed that he was crazy about her.

But if he really loved her, why did he give her the divorce papers five years ago and refuse to see her?

At that thought, Alice closed her eyes, as if she was emerged in painful memories.

She really didn't want to go through that again in her life.

*

Early morning when the first ray of sunshine rose, Kennedy woke up, but he did not move, maintaining the posture and lied prone on Alice’s legs.

When he woke up in the middle of night, he found her was asleep, so he got up and sat for a while, watching her sleeping peacefully.

It was strange, though it had been five years, this woman had nothing changed. On the contrary, she was more confident than before, so she has her own style, which made him fascinated.

Later Kennedy secretly kissed her mouth.

It was only because the wound really hurt so much that he did not continue.

When it was daylight, he lied back onto the pillow on her legs, enjoying it.

If only she could be as quiet as she was when she was asleep, it wouldn't have been so difficult.

Sure enough, Kennedy was disappointed.

Alice knew she had made a mistake and could only explain to him, “I did not mean to blame you. I mean, you are injured now, I should take care of you.”

She said no more about he got hurt because of her, lest he made a fuss about it.

So she’d better shut up.

Wait until he recovered.

But Kennedy did not speak, with his dark eyes fixing on her.

“I've allowed you to sleep on my legs all night and my legs are numb, you are not angry with me, right?”

Kennedy froze. Seeing that Alice was helpless and grievous, he realized that he went too far, so he suppressed his emotion, “I am not angry.”

Then he fell his hands on Alice's leg and wanted to massage for her.

Alice’s face changed. She reached out to stop him, “What do you want to do?”

“What do you think?” Kennedy lifted up her hand with one hand and massaged her legs with another gently.

Her legs were numb mostly because there was blood blockage, so it would be better if he massaged for her.

He did not do anything else, but massaged for her with heart. Alice felt it embarrassed and wanted to avoid it, but seeing that Kennedy had a serious expression, she felt she overthought about it.

Suddenly, Alice exclaimed.

“Your wounds... Didn't the doctor tell you not to do anything that would pull you wound?”