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Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Chapter 693
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"Didn't Wilson say he would cover? He should have been there long ago, so it's not like something happened!" Heidi stood at the front door of the living room, looking out into the darkness, and couldn't help but worry.

Suddenly Marcy's phone vibrated, picked it up and looked at it, saying, "They had a temporary problem and couldn't ctonight, so let's not wait for him!" "Did you call?" "Sent a message came, probably the phone is out of battery!" Heidi was relieved to know he was okay.

"It's getting late, it's been a long day of flying, you take Elliott and go rest first, we'll find them tomorrow!" "Good!" Aorkokokokok "Wilson, I ...... | want to go to the bathroom!" Rosemary really couldn't hold it in, how she didn't expect them to spend the night outside.

"The big one and the little one?" "The big one!" Putting her head down, Rosemary's voice was so soft that she couldn't even hear herself.

Wilson looked out into the darkness and said to Rosemary, "Get in the back of the car! This road is overgrown, it's safer to be behind the car!" Glanced outside, remembering the image of that night, said, "I dare not go alone, will you accompany me?" "Good!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Wilson opened the car door and walked down.

Seeing her following down, she reminded, "Remember to take tissues!" "Oh!" Took a packet of tissues from the front and walked down, cto the back of the carriage, saw an open space in front and said to Wilson, "Wait here, I'll go to the front!" At the sound of the words, Rosemary ran off to the front.

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Wilson leaned against the car, the distance between the two was less than twenty meters away, but for Rosemary at the moment, it was far enough away.

From tto time, the sound of insects and birds chirping cfrom the side, making the already scared Rosemary even more scared.

"Wilson, are you there?" "I'm here, what's wrong?" "Will you sing a song for me?" Rosemary, who was crouched not far away, suddenly suggested.

"What song do you want to hear?" "It's all good!" Wilson leaned against the car, his eyes looking into the distance, his low and charming voice slowly ringing out.

Stop saying whose fault it is to turn everything to dust! Unless you let go of the burden in your heart, everything is irreversible! You always love to let the past follow, afraid of the past in vain, we have to love a few more times! Instead of letting you pine away in my love ......

Wilson's voice is like that of a low violin, lilting and melodious.

A regret sung from Wilson's mouth, let people listen to a sour heart, the mood can not be calm for a long time.

Rosemary didn't expect him to sing so well that she forgot she was still squatting in the bushes going to the bathroom.

After settling, Rosemary headed for Wilson's side.

"There you go!" "You sing so well, it's a shyou didn't go on to be a singer!" If he had gone to be a singer, he would have been a diva! Took out a bottle of mineral water from the car and poured it on Rosemary's hand, saying, "When | used to study in school, my teacher said the sthing to you, only that my future is not something | can choose for myself, but is already predetermined at the moment we are born!" This is the sadness of the children of the rich family! On the surface it seems to be unlimited, in fact, in private and who can experience that kind of life arranged by others at birth! Once Rosemary was done washing her hands, Wilson pulled her into the car.

"If possible, | would rather be an ordinary person, without those around the hassles, there is no those so-called calculations, you can eat whatever you want, do not have to worry about eating too much will be fat, and do not have to worry about talking too much to say you do not have upbringing, the family happy together, how good!" Rosemary's mind flashed a picture of him and Wilson, and the two Nina Bay chasing each other on the grass, how warm and happy that picture was.

Wilson looked at the motherly glow that flowed from the corners of her eyes, and his chest felt like it was being stuck with countless needles, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Had it not been for the accident, their children would have been a week old and would have been able to call their mom and dad.

"Rosemary, you are my Wilson's wife, you don't have to care what people say, | just want you to be happy and flat Abby!" Nothing is more important to him than that she is healthy and happy.

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Rosemary looked at him and listened to what Wilson said, feeling that this phrase was so familiar, as if a man had once told her the sthing, asking for nothing else but a lifetof peace! "Wilson, you said we're married, so do we have kids?" Looking down into her clear eyes, Wilson said slowly, "Yes, we are still young, of course we will have children of our own later!" I'm sorry Rosemary, | failed to protect our children and let them leave us once again.

"So we've both been married together for so long and I'm not even pregnant?" "No, you said you wanted to play for two more years and didn't want to have children that early, so we were together and always took birth control!" "Really?" For sreason, Rosemary felt that Wilson was not being honest with her.

"Of course it's true, could it be that | would lie to you!" Hugging her, WilsonTammy said with a smile.

If he was right and they had always used birth control between them, what about her pair of children? She remembered clearly that Judy had told her when she rescued her that the baby inside her stomach was more than two months old, and if they were husband and wife, there was no way he would not know she was carrying a child.

Or is it that they are not a couple at all, or perhaps there is something between them that she doesn't know.

For a moment, Rosemary's mind was in turmoil, making it difficult for her.

"Rosemary, are you not feeling well?" Wilson, who was holding Rosemary, sensed that she was different and reached out to touch her forehead, and there was no fever! "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired and want to sleep!" She didn't know how to face what was in front of her now, so she had to tell a lie to give herself speace.

"Then you go to sleep! If you don't feel well anywhere you must remember to tell me!" "Don't worry, | will!" Wilson flattened the seat and wrapped her in his arms, fearing the slightest harm to her.

Worried that her head would be in the splace as last time, Rosemary tried to look on the bright side and keep herself from getting overly excited.

Knowing that he would not do anything to her, Rosemary did not push him away, but curled up in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at her sleeping Lynch Moore, Wilson reached out and gently touched her cheek, murmuring, "Rosemary, | didn't mean to lie to you, | was just worried that you wouldn't be able to handle it after you found out, | hope you can understand me!"