What Happens in Chapter 1312 – From the Book My Husband Warm The Bed (Karen Daly)
Dive into Chapter 1312, a pivotal chapter in My Husband Warm The Bed (Karen Daly), written by Kimberley. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.
Before entering the house, Silvia calmed herself down. She could not let Mrs. Turner notice that she was upset. "Mom, I am back!" "Silvia, let me take a look at your hand." Mrs. Turner was thinking about Silvia's injury all day and was afraid that it would have gotten worse.
Silvia put down her bag and showed Mrs. Turner by raising her hand. "Mom, I went to the doctor just now before going home. The doctor said that it will heal in a few days."
Mrs. Turner felt relieved, knowing that Silvia's wound was treated. "Go wash your hands then and let's have an early dinner."
"Mom, let me guess what delicacies you made today" Silvia took a big whiff. "Yeah, I can smell the fragrance of pigeon. If I'm not wrong, you must have made pigeon soup."
Mrs. Turner smiled and said, "My greedy little cat. You have such a great sense of smell."
Silvia held Mrs. Turner in her arms. "Mom, if you continue to feed me like this, I will definitely gain weight."
"It's better if you get fatter." Mrs.
Turner pinched Silvia's face. "My darling is perfect in every way, but just a little thin. If you gain a few pounds, you will definitely look better."
Silvia pouted her lips. "Mom, are you complaining?"
Mrs. Turner smiled and said, "Yes I am, so you should wash your hands and eat."
Silvia said cheekily, "Yes, ma'am!"
After dinner, Silvia returned to her room. Without her mother's company, the room became quiet. She thought of Felix again.
The Felix she was waiting for finally came back. However, there seemed to be a bridge between them that could not converge. The two of them could never be together again.
He was still the Felix she knew. The one who changed was her.
She knew that Felix was injured, but she could not do anything to help him.
She couldn't help find his murderer, nor could she take care of him. She could not even treat him like a friend like she used to.
She wondered what was her reason to stay alive if she could not even help.
The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt. She felt so sorry that she could not take it anymore.
"Ding, ding, ding."
Audrey's call came in just when Silvia was moping.
Silvia answered the call, and she heard Audrey saying, "Silvia, I'm outside your apartment. Come stay with me for one night."
Audrey heard from Reagan about what happened to Silvia, and she knew Silvia could be stubborn. She wanted to bring Silvia home to talk to her.
"What's wrong with you?" When she received Audrey's invitation to her house, Silvia intuitively felt that something happened to Audrey. Otherwise, Audrey would not make such a request on such a snowy day.
"Yes, there is something I could not figure out. I want you to come over so you and I can have a chat." Audrey was afraid that Silvia would not be willing to come, so she improvised and played along.
"Give me a moment, I'll tell my mom go find you." Silvia had no doubts. She agreed to accompany Audrey without hesitation because she was worried about Audrey.
After notifying Mrs. Turner, Silvia hurriedly went downstairs. When she walked out of the community, she saw that Audrey's car was parked there. She walked over and got on the car. "Audrey, what happened?"
Audrey started the car. "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Silvia said, "I mind."
Silvia came out after changing. Audrey was changing the bedsheets. "Silvia, let me tell you a story. Do you want to hear it?"
Silvia helped to make the bed. "What story?"
"It's a very dramatic love story," said Audrey.
Silvia suddenly became interested. "Modern people like to listen to dramatic love stories. Share it with me. If it is not interesting enough, I will stop you at any time and kick you out."
Audrey joked, "Why did I work for such an overbearing employer?"
Silvia said, "You don't say, you can make up a story about the boss and you as his secretary. This story must be interesting."
Audrey suddenly became serious. "Silvia, I'm telling you the truth."
Silvia nodded. "Go ahead, I'll listen."
Audrey said slowly, "You should know that I was in a relationship before. I was deeply loved by him at that time. The entire school knew that I was his girlfriend, and no one dared to challenge me. But later, we broke up. It's not that we don't love each other; it's because we love each other too much."
"Because you love each other too much?" Silvia did not understand.
"I love him, but I wanted more from him. However, he couldn't give me those things, so I proposed breaking up." Audrey smiled bitterly and said, "After breaking up, I wanted to find a rich man, because only a rich man can afford to take care of me."
"But rich men are not stupid. If you don't contribute, no one will spend the money on you. Until one day, I decided to risk everything for money. I didn't care... Who knew, the man I met was the one who I loved but couldn't be with."
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