Gluey Love Between Us novel Chapter 1168

Victor talked non-stop, and the scene that they were together emerged in his mind.

After everyone knew about Eden's health, those who wanted to get together had to do so some other time.

In the evening, Jaida felt much better. She cooked porridge and brought it in.

Eden still hadn't woken up. Fortunately, the fever had gone away. Her breathing was much more normal and her face was not so pale.

"Victor." Jaida looked at her son's tired back and felt extremely distressed. He has lost a lot of weight in the months he disappeared. Fortunately, he returned safely, which made her very happy.

"Mom." Victor glanced back at his mother, and his expression didn't change much.

Jaida smiled lovingly, "Victor, you've lost weight. Eden hasn't woken up yet, so eat something for your stomach so that you have the strength to take care of her."

"Mom, thank you." Victor let go of Eden's hand. He had been holding her hand, and his palm was already sweaty.

He placed her hand under the covers before walking to the table.

"Where are the children?" Victor thought of Henrick's tiny sad back and his little head bowed when he left. He felt heartbroken just thinking about it.

Jaida sighed and felt a little helpless. "They're watching TV with Zaiden. Seeing their mother like this, the three of them don't say anything. Since your accident, these three kids are much quieter. Gia used to be very lively and Henrick liked to make Gia angry, but now I barely hear them arguing, and occasionally they quarrel, and Henrick doesn't mind. It hurts me to see them like this."

Victor paused without speaking for a moment before he continued to eat his porridge.

Jaida has long been used to her son's silence. But after this accident, she felt that her son was even more silent.

Only Eden could bring him to life instantly. Whenever he talked about Eden, he could not help but become tender in his cold gaze.

She knew her son cared for Eden, his best playmate as a child, and Victor liked no one but Eden, who was a few years younger.

Eden was indeed lovely, and her innocent caring words and her shining eyes were the only warmth in Victor's life.

He had waited for her for more than twenty years, never giving up on finding that glimmer of light in his heart.

Jaida sighed and turned to leave.

The moment Jaida turned around, Victor put down the spoon in his hand. He didn't really have any appetite.

He got up again and sat silently back on the edge of the bed. He kept watching the progress of the IV. When it was almost over, Victor pulled the needle for Eden and pressed it with a sterile cotton swab.

But she still showed no signs of waking up.

Victor looked out of the window. It was getting dark. He tucked Eden in and got up to take a bath.

After the shower, he got a basin of hot water and wiped Eden's entire body, then helped her change into a clean set of cotton pajamas. He was relieved to see her sleeping more comfortably.

This room was still exactly the same as when he left.

He looked at the floor-to-ceiling window not far away. Every time he dreamed of Eden, he would see her sitting in front of it, crying sadly, looking at him with some sadness and expectation.

He wanted to respond to her but couldn't say anything. He felt like he had actually been here with her every night during his coma, even though it wasn't scientific.