Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

Chapter 119



The rare gentle voice seems to have some magic power.

Amelia Wytte’s mood was gradually pacified.

Her eyelids were trembling, and her eyelashes were also trembling. Although she knew that the voice was familiar, it should be Nicola Clinton’s voice, she was afraid that it was just the moon in the mirror.

She dare not open my eyes all the time.

The assistant handed over a dagger, and Nicola Clinton cut off the rope that tied Amelia Wytte’s wrist.

Amelia Wytte felt soft and fell into Nicola Clinton’s arms.

“Open your eyes, don’t be afraid, Amelia Wytte, I’ve come to save you. It’s all right.”

He never tires of repeating this sentence again and again.

After a long time, Amelia Wytte finally opened her eyes slowly and trembling.

It is confirmed that the person in front of her is really Nicola Clinton, not the evil looking and ferocious kidnapper. Amelia Wytte can no longer restrain her tears that she has been trying to endure.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Like a flood breaking the dike, it flows down the eye socket.

Nicola Clinton has a kind of unspeakable feeling in his heart flooding.

Even he did not understand what kind of feeling it was.

Obviously, he was disgusted with Amelia Wytte. This time, Amelia Wytte was also blamed for secretly leaving the hospital.

But when he looked at her, he couldn’t say a word of blame.

He slowly lowered his eyes. There seemed to be no superfluous expression on his face. He just put his arm around Amelia Wytte’s waist and tightened it slightly.

“Nicola Clinton… it’s you… it’s really you…”

Amelia Wytte is still collapsing incoherently, and her hands are also unconsciously encircling Nicola Clinton’s neck. Her head is buried in his arms, and she dare not lift it at all.

The whole body is still trembling, and the mouth is also repeating this sentence.

Just for a moment, she really felt that she might as well die.

Nicola Clinton took a deep breath, held Amelia Wytte horizontally, and walked out: “Go to the hospital.”

When carrying Amelia Wytte to get on the car, Eden Hawk came with people.

He was about to catch up, but from afar, he saw that Amelia Wytte was holding the skirt of Nicola Clinton with one hand, and the other hand was tightly around his neck. The whole person was buried in his arms, totally relying on trust.

And Nicola Clinton

This is rare for him. He did not see Nicola Clinton showing his cold and determined expression, but his expression was an unprecedented tenderness.

Eden Hawk stopped unconsciously after his action.

“Young Master , won’t we follow ”

Seeing that Nicola Clinton had already got on the car with Amelia Wytte in his arms, the door was closed, and his vision was cut off, Eden Hawk was still in a daze, and the bodyguard beside him asked inexplicably.

Didn’t Mr. hawk say that today’s task is to save Amelia Wytte?

Although Nicola Clinton has arrived in advance, it does not prevent the employer from going up to give Amelia Wytte warmth at this time. What’s the matter of standing here?

“No…” Eden Hawk squeezed his fist and felt powerless.

After a long time, he sighed: “No, no need to catch up.”

At first, he worried a lot, not only that Amelia Wytte would be hurt, but also that her psychological condition would be wrong, and even more that Nicola Clinton would not treat Amelia Wytte kindly.

But looking at the picture just now, he suddenly felt a kind of worry of his own, which was all redundant worries.

He turned around and exhaled slowly. He looked at the wooden house surrounded by the police and walked over.

Amelia Wytte’s condition was not serious. Although the wounds on her body looked ferocious, they were all skin injuries. The doctor judged that there was no major problem after examination.

Just a little

“Don’t come here. Don’t come here!”

In the intensive care unit of the hospital, Amelia Wytte sat on the hospital bed, huddled in a corner, his hands holding his knees, and the whole person was in a defensive posture.

The nurse who wanted to change her dressing stayed where she was.

She could only look at the doctor and Nicola Clinton aside in embarrassment.

Amelia Wytte has been in such a state since she woke up.

He is full of precautions against people and things around him. It seems that all people around him will harm him, and he does not know what he has experienced before.

Ordinarily, they know a little, and should not be like this.

After all, although those people wanted to invade Amelia Wytte, they had just started. Although Amelia Wytte was psychologically hurt, it was more physically hurt.

It’s not like this

“Miss Wytte…” The nurse tried to move forward and called Amelia Wytte’s name gently, “Don’t be afraid. I’m a nurse in the hospital. You are injured. I’m here to give you…”

“Don’t come here!” Amelia Wytte suddenly raised her head, took a quick look at her, and continued to bury her face in her knees.

Although it was just a glance, it was still clear to the nurse.

Amelia Wytte’s face and eyeground are full of fear – the ultimate fear.

Her footsteps could not move any further.

Amelia Wytte is indeed in great fear at the moment.

It was just not the fear of being invaded in the hillside cabin that the nurse thought.

It’s… prison.

The pictures of that year floated into her mind one by one. She tried her best and could not come out at the same time. She only felt that the air around her was full of the smell of prison.

She was afraid of her fear. She wanted to escape.

However, she could not. The more she struggled, the more she was humiliated.

The more she tried to escape, the more miserable the punishment was for waiting for her.

“Don’t come here…” Amelia Wytte seems to have lost her sense. She is totally immersed in the past memory and can’t extricate herself. She can only whisper this sentence unconsciously.

The nurse was even more embarrassed: “Mr. Clinton…”

Although Amelia Wytte’s wounds are small, they will become serious day by day if they are not treated.

Nicola Clinton’s eyebrows are also tight.

“Amelia Wytte.” He tried to shout.

Amelia Wytte, who was trembling all over, suddenly froze.

Slowly raised her head, her eyes fell on Nicola Clinton’s face, her eyes slowly blinked, and the whole person seemed a little dull.

Nicola Clinton hesitates for a moment and tries to move forward.

He saw that Amelia Wytte was obviously all over again.

But it is not as strong as when the nurse is near.

“Don’t be afraid.” Nicola Clinton motioned to the nurse to take the medicine. After receiving it, she slowed down and walked towards Amelia Wytte. “You just need to apply the medicine. Don’t be afraid. I just came to help you apply the medicine.”


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