Love After Divorce
Chapter 327 I am sorry, it’s my fault

Chapter 327: Chapter 327 I am sorry, it’s my fault

RK sat by the bed, looking as if he hadn’t slept the whole night. When he saw that Stella had woken up, the first thing he did was rub his eyes and take a closer look at her.

"Hey, do you think it’s an illusion?" Stella’s voice was weak.

"Yeah." RK’s voice was muffled as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Stella didn’t have the strength to bicker with RK, so she closed her eyes weakly.

Alas... It hurts!

RK didn’t dare to disturb her. He knew that she was in a pain, so he didn’t say anything. He tried his best to let her eat some light foods that could help with the healing of her wounds.

Stella fell asleep again.

In her sleep, Stella still felt so much pain. She felt dizzy and woke up again and again. She did not know how long she had slept. In short, it was raining when she woke up again, and it was wet outside.

She had always liked the rain in the north. Rain fell over red lanterns and the dark tiles, washing them over and over again. The blue stone slabs were wet and washed clean by the rain. She liked to stand under the eaves and watch rain fell into the clean water and spend quiet time alone.

However, right now, she was wasting her time in that annoying hospital. The injury was eating away at her will. She was dizzy and didn’t know what to do. She thought that this kind of life was almost over. However, she didn’t expect that she would return to the hospital overnight. The situation was not as good as when she was in a coma.

Alas, things were unpredictable and unexpected.

When Stella woke up again, it was late in the afternoon and almost dark. RK was not there. She guessed that he might have gone to buy some food. She moved her body slightly, and the dull pain immediately came.

"Oh, my God, it hurts." Stella who was in a pain did not dare to move again. She was afraid that her wound would be affected again. She wiggled gently and wanted to get the laptop on the table.

D*mn it, why was the table so far away from the bed? How could a patient reach out for something? She was very angry!

To be honest, the table was right next to a hospital bed. It was very close to the bed, but she was lying on her stomach and her arm was short, so she could only touch a corner of the table.

After stretching her hand hard for a while, Stella gave up on trying to grab the laptop, out of breath. She felt that it was safer for her to stay still now. Something was wrong with her. She was laying on her stomach. In the past few months, she probably had no other posture except lying on her stomach.

Alas, she was so angry and sad. She was feeling deserted, desolate, miserable... Stella was in a state of grief and indignation when RK returned after buying dinner.

To be honest, RK’s heart had endured a lot throughout the entire day... Everything had been developing smoothly, but to his surprise, Stella had fallen to the ground after he left for a while. It was the first time in Mr. Kingston’s life that he had felt so guilty since he was a child. Facing Stella’s slightly distorted face, he couldn’t help but sweat as he watched her sleep. His heart hurt as if it had been twisted. Every time, he wanted to protect her but every time, he hurt her.

"You are awake?" RK didn’t notice that his tone was extremely gentle and caring. Even Stella was shocked. "It’s time to eat. Can you look up a little?"

Stella thought that RK would scold her. She was prepared to be scolded, but instead of blaming her, he treated her even better. She was so surprised to raise her head to look at him.

It didn’t hurt much when she looked up. She just kept raising her head, but her neck felt sore.

RK seemed to have noticed this as well, so he told Stella to lie on her stomach obediently. He took out a spoon and placed some rice on it to feed her one spoonful at a time, which made Stella feel very uncomfortable.

"I am sorry..." Stella was eating when RK suddenly blurted out those words. She was so surprised that she almost spat out her food...

"I shouldn’t have left you in a ward alone for so long. It’s my fault. I failed to live up to your uncle’s trust!"

RK’s sudden remarks confused Stella, but she also felt that he had done nothing wrong. It was clear that she should have just been lying on her stomach and not moving around, however, she still get out of bed, just to move the flowers. It was clear that it was her fault. Why did RK apologize to her?

"This has nothing to do with you... What’s wrong with buying dinner? I was so naughty that I had to get out of bed. Logically, you should scold me. Why are you apologizing to me?"

Stella laughed so hard because she didn’t know why RK felt so guilty.

"It’s my fault." RK insisted on believing that it was his fault. Stella couldn’t correct him, so she just let him be.

"Stella, don’t get out of bed again without my permission next time. Do you hear me?" RK regained his imposing manner of wanting to teach her a lesson. Hearing that, Stella felt inexplicably pleased.

It wasn’t easy for Stella to finish her dinner. She lay on the bed and let the food digest for a while. Her mind was a mess.