Hypnotizing Love(Love Letters) novel Chapter 446

Amber blinked blankly.

She remembered to distance herself from him when falling asleep last night.

She wondered if he had purposely approached her when waking up at midnight.

The next second, Amber denied this thought.

Jared fell asleep earlier than she did. His gesture hadn't changed at all. Hence, he shouldn't have woken up at midnight.

He hadn't woken up, but they were so close now. Amber had an answer in her mind.

She was being restive and moved a lot while sleeping last night.

Thinking of that, Amber felt embarrassed. She hadn't expected her to be like this during sleeping.

However, she quickly calmed down.

No one else saw her approach Jared, so no one would know it if she didn't admit it herself.

Anyway, Jared didn't know.

Stretching, Amber lifted her quilt and walked to the fire.

The firewood had been burned out, so the fire was out as well. However, the bonfire was still warm. It shouldn't have burned out quite long ago.

Later, Amber touched the clothes next to the bonfire and found them all dried. She put them down and was about to wear them later.

"What's the time now?" Amber muttered when seeing the bright light at the cave entrance.

The next second, she recalled Jared's watch, so she put down the clothes and went to check the time.

However, when she stood in front of Jared, squatted down, and was about to pull out his warm, she noticed the abnormality on his face.

She wondered why his face was so red.

He also panted heavily.

Amber could tell he was on fever.

Her heart tightly. In a hurry, she covered his forehead with her palm. "So hot!" she exclaimed.

Instantly, she withdrew her hand, frowning. Then she looked at Jared solemnly.

Last night, when she put on medicine on him, she did disinfect the wound on his back. She was also worried that his injury would give him on fever.

However, even she had carefully dealt with his wound, he was still on fever.

Amber guessed it was because after they fell into the river, they were wearing wet clothes for a long time. Also, when he was on her back, he had got a cold.

"I need to find a way to cool him down," Amber said to herself. Biting her lower lip, she immediately stood up, searched in the medical kit last night, and found the antipyretic.

She walked to Jared with the pills and helped him up to let him lean against her shoulder. Then she pried open his mouth and pressed a tablet in it.

She forcibly closed his mouth and raised his chin so that he could swallow the pill.

However, swallowing was way too tricky for a man in a coma.

Hence, Amber tried hard, but Jared still didn't swallow the pill.

She frowned in a panic.

The next second, she had an idea. Her eyes lit up.

However, she hesitated in using that method. If possible, she wouldn't want to do it at all.

However, to bring down his temperature, she had to.

Amber looked down at Jared's reddened face for a few seconds. Then she took a deep breath, pried open his mouth, and kissed him.

She shared a French kiss with him, her tongue pushing the pill down to his throat bit by bit.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she faintly saw the middle-aged woman dump the basin in a panic while trotting to her and Jared. She yelled, "Come out, Old Man! Help!"

Amber wondered if she and Jared had been safe.

She fainted in relief.

When she woke up again, it was already one day later.

Amber opened her eyes to look at the white ceiling. She knew she was in a hospital when smelling the faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

Then she recognized the decoration in the ward and realized that she was in Primary Medical Center.

She wondered why she was in there.

Did Jared's men find them?

Amber rubbed her dizzy head and wanted to sit up.

However, her face twitched in pain when she got up a bit. "Ouch..."

She hurriedly lay down, feeling so uncomfortable.

She wondered what she had done. She felt pain and soreness in her back as if her waist was broken.

When Amber slightly adjusted her gesture to avoid strength her back, the ward door was pushed open suddenly. A figure rushed in and trotted to her bed. His handsome face was full of concerns.

"Babe! You finally wake up, Babe. That's great. I'm so worried."

Cole suddenly bent over to hug Amber as he spoke. His eyes were reddened. He said in a crying tone, "I was not only worried but also freaked out. I was so frightened when knowing you had fallen off the cliff. I didn't sleep at all in the past two days. I look so haggard now. Babe, you must be responsible for me."

Upon hearing his trembling voice, Amber could tell the lingering fear from it. She knew her accident really had frightened him. She patted him on his back. "I'm sorry for having you worry about me, Cole. This won't happen again next time."

"There's no next time of this." Cole released her and glared at her with reddish eyes.