"How was I unwilling?" Cora felt wronged.
She didn't do anything to annoy him today, so why was she unwilling to be alone?
But the latter only sneered, "After sending one away, and can't wait to climb into the other's bed."
Cora asked, "Sending who away?"
"Ask while knowing the answer!" The man's hand suddenly exerted force, almost breaking Cora's waist.
"Byron, you must have a limit when you go crazy!" Cora felt like dying and was immediately angered.
But her argument made the man feel ridiculous. "Crazy? Didn't you volunteer to the doorsteps?"
Between those lines, Cora felt she was not respected and felt like a call-girl.
She wanted to struggle and resist, but the man's kisses rained down overwhelmingly at this moment.
Ultimately, there were all kinds of absurd memories of them on this sofa...
In the following week, Byron remained lukewarm towards Cora.
Cora was sometimes annoyed and didn't look for him the whole night.
But he didn't take the initiative to contact her as if she didn't exist.
Frustrated, Cora had no choice but to look for him again by herself.
Because she was afraid that if she didn't take the initiative to cling on, there would be no possibility for her and Byron, and her little Martin would really be fatherless.
The days were repeated in such resistance and self-dissolution.
The only thing that made Cora happy was that when she went to the First Hospital again that day, the head nurse Sadie told her, "Madam Hansen's medical exam report came back today, showing that her lesion had miraculously reversed, reducing by 50%."
"Well, this data is consistent with other cancer patients I had treated before." Cora was happy but not surprised.
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I somehow find Cora childish...