My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 262

"Karen Daly—"

Karen Daly was confused and didn't understand what the woman was talking about at all. She was brought back to the present by the voice behind her.

When she turned around, she saw Kevin Kyle walking towards her. His pace was quick, yet elegant. He looked at her with concern and care in his eyes.

Did he feel sorry for her? Was he feeling sorry for her? But... how did he know she was here?

She had just arrived here, but why was Kevin Kyle here? Did he put a tracker on her?

Karen Daly did not understand. She felt that there were so many things she couldn't understand in this world— she was like a lonely soul floating in the boundless sea. Without the past, everything she saw was like a mirage; vague and unbelievable.

Could she trust Kevin Kyle? She didn't know either.

Who else could she trust in this world?

Even her only relative, her kind father, was just pretending to treat her well. He said that taking the medicine was good for her, but he gave her some addictive drugs instead.

He was her only relative, the only person she could trust in this world, and the only person she could rely on.

Even he would deceive and hurt her. Who else in this world should she trust?

If she had known that the truth was so cruel, she would rather not know the truth and live her life as a fool.

Kevin Kyle walked up to Karen Daly and looked at her with concern. There were tears in her eyes, but the tears had not flowed out. She looked at him with despair and suspicion.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He knew that Karen Daly had already known the truth of her addiction to drugs... An observant person like her would definitely be questioning about that addiction, and then she would be curious to learn more truths.

Kevin Kyle wanted to hug Karen Daly. He wanted to tell her that she's going to be fine since he'll be here for her. But at this time, Karen Daly's expression was deep in despair. He wanted to hug her, but he hesitated.

Then Karen Daly rested her head on his chest.

Karen Daly obediently responded to his cue, but Kevin Kyle could feel that she was trembling. She was in a panic and in fear, like a newborn baby who just came to the world.

"Karen Daly," he called her with his soft voice. "I'm here."

He didn't know how to comfort her, he could only tell her that she could rely on him.

She trembled in his arms. After a long while, Karen Daly spoke lightly, "Can I trust you?"

Her voice was so weak as if she would break at the slightest touch.

Kevin Kyle felt his heart ached. He put his chin on the top of Karen Daly's head and answered in a low voice, "Yes."

"Haha," Karen Daly laughed, "But, I don't dare to trust anymore."

Kevin Kyle was stunned.

"Even my father lied to me and hurt me. Who else can I trust?" Karen Daly spoke fast, and her voice seemed to be trembling. "I don't have any memory of the past, I admit it. But you all can't control me as you like. What does my father think of me? A pawn? A tool? And what do you think I am?"