The Woman From Hell
Chapter 943

Chapter 943

I stood rooted to the spot. Our conversation had become meaningless now, and I suddenly did not feel like talking anymore. Perhaps remaining silent was much more meaningful than talking.

However, I thought about how we would eventually grow further apart if we chose to remain silent every time there was a problem.

I took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I cut my hair."

Theo glanced at me, the anger in his eyes intensifying. "I'm not blind. I can see that."

I touched the hair next to my cheek. "I can cover the scar now."

His gaze abruptly turned cold. "Do you think by covering it, you can pretend it never happened?"

After a pause, he continued, "Wanda Lane, do you think you can pretend as though something didn’t happen as long as you don’t mention it?"

I opened my mouth yet did not know what to say.

"Go to bed early.” Theo's tone was very harsh. He left after saying those words.

I sat on the bed in a daze for a very long time, feeling

quite aggrieved inside.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower and was too lazy to dry my hair, so I lay down straight on the bed.

I wanted to sleep but could not no matter how I tossed and turned in bed. I finally fell asleep but I felt that my breathing had become a little laborious.

When I woke up the next day, my head was heavy and my throat was sore.

I regretted not drying my hair last night after showering. Theo touched my forehead and said with a sullen expression, "You have a fever."

"I'm fine. I'll just take some medicine," I replied in a hoarse voice.

Theo grabbed the glass of water and medicine on the bedside table. "Take this pill. I'll ask Caroline to bring your breakfast upstairs. Get some sleep after you have your breakfast. TH come back at noon. If your fever hasn’t gone down by then, I’ll take you to the hospital."

I nodded. "Okay."

After he left, I got out of bed and planned to go to the bathroom.

When I lifted the covers and saw the blood on the sheets, my heart sank. I probably needed to go to the hospital to get it checked.

After a quick washing up, I went downstairs to take a cab to the hospital.

Caroline was worried about me and wanted to go with me but I refused. I told her not to say a word to Theo.

After getting in the car, I remembered that Theo would find out even if Caroline did not tell him. It seemed that my brain was frying up. However, since I was already out the door and had also taken a cab, I could not turn back around.

When I arrived at the hospital, I did not have to wait long for my turn.

The doctor was a kind old man who looked to be about 60 years old. He told me to take a seat.

After a quick check, he said, "From what I can see, you seem to be suffering from internal injuries, acute kidney injuries, and anemia."

I did not understand terminologies like that, so I looked at him, hoping to get a layman’s explanation.

He pushed his glasses and asked me with a smile, " How old are you, Miss?"

"30."

"30?" The doctor was a little skeptical. "You don’t look like it."

I smiled. "I only look young." "Have you given birth before?"