Fated love: the unwanted bride

“Is Jasy hungry….” the little one asked.

“Not hungry.” Jasmine Yale’s voice was weak, “Little Chale, have you been here a long time?”

“No, I was very happy to see Jasy, not for long.”

Jasmine Yale laughed.

She didn’t have much energy to speak, so she just kept stroking the little one’s face.

In her heart, emotions were churning, unable to calm down for a long time.

Such a cute baby, only three years old, no mother, and now no father, what should he do…

He is still so young.

Joe Heath saw the signs of exhaustion in Jasmine Yale’s eyes, and he sighed.

“Little Chale Cheney, how about you go play with Nurse Auntie? Uncle Heath has a few words with your Jasy.” Joe Heath coaxed.

Chale Cheney obediently nodded, “So, should I come back later?”

“Yes, Uncle Heath will call you later.”

“Ok.”

Having said that, Joe Heath had someone take Chale Cheney out.

In the empty ward, only Joe Heath and Jasmine Yale were left.

Very quiet.

Joe Heath reached out and touched Jasmine Yale’s forehead, it was still a bit hot.

But it would be better when she woke up.

His anxious heart finally calmed down.

“Shall I cut an apple for you?” Joe Heath said.

“I don’t want to eat, just some water is fine.”

Jasmine Yale’s lips were very pale, her voice weak.

Joe Heath obliged her, pouring her a small half-cup of boiled water.

The bed was warm, and Jasmine Yale curled up, like a tired little kitten.

Her face was filled with exhaustion, as if she had lost weight overnight.

“Does Little Chale know anything?” Jasmine Yale asked.

“Mmm, no one dares to tell the little one.” Joe Heath nodded, “He won’t know for a while.”

“Don’t tell him, we’ll talk about future matters in the future.”

“No one will tell him temporarily. You scared me too, you had a severe fever, the doctor said you lost your will to live.”

Joe Heath finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Really?” Jasmine Yale helplessly pulled up the corners of her mouth, “I didn’t know it would be like this.”

“At the bottom of your heart, you still care about him.” Joe Heath said.

The “him” he was referring to, Jasmine Yale naturally understood.

Only the person buried deepest in her heart would make her react so strongly.

Although he was jealous, he had to admit it was a fact.

If Joe Heath had an accident, Jasmine Yale might not react like this.

“I don’t care about him, how could I care about him.” Jasmine’s eyes were confused, her tone was blank, “Don’t make trouble, I don’t care about him, I hate him… I just fell ill suddenly, maybe I just caught a cold…”

“Take the medicine.”

Joe Heath handed her a fever reducer.

“Okay.”

Jasmine Yale was very obedient and compliant.

“You scared me, the doctor said you simply didn’t want to wake up.” Joe touched her hair.

“The doctor is blind, who doesn’t want to be awake, don’t believe it.” Jasmine Yale was slightly confused and said quietly, “living is so good…”

Joe Heath knew what she was trying to explain, he didn’t say more, he just sighed.

“Jasmine, it’s been cold recently, you must take good care of yourself. Have you been reading lately? If you encounter any problems, you can find me.”

Jasmine Yale looked at the cup in her hand and gently stroked it, feeling lost at heart.

The person who had imprisoned her in Landon was gone, gone forever.

He would never restrain her or control her again.

Now, she could go wherever she wanted, how great, wasn’t it?

Yes, how great.

“Do you want me to take you out for a change of scenery? The New Year is coming soon.”