NovelEnglishRosalie tried to tell herself not to get too emotional. Sebastian had just woken up, and if she bectoo emotional, it would affect him. But no matter how hard she tried to control herself, tears kept streaming down her face.
She was simply so happy-a miracle had happened! Fortunately, she had persisted with her choice and held on to that slim hope.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Rose, I'm just glad you're okay. I had such a long dream. I dreamt someone was trying to hurt you. I desperately wanted to warn you, but I couldn't wake up. I was hanging on the edge of hell, and someone was trying to dragdown, but...but I didn't want to go. I fought desperately to climb up because I heard you calling my name," Sebastian said.
Even though Sebastian had woken up, he was still full of panic when he said all these.
Seeing him like this, Rosalie felt heartbroken. She couldn't imagine how much he had suffered while he was in a coma. Perhaps, as Yvonne had said, comatose people could hear what was happening around them but couldn't respond, making it all the more painful.
"Seb, I'm perfectly fine. I'm all good, not a scratch. You don't need to worry about me," Rosalie said, gently stroking his face. "You'll be fine, too. I'll stay by your side." Sebastian looked at her tenderly. "You're my wife. It's my duty to protect you." Yvonne walked in. "Brother...?" She knew Sebastian would want to be alone with Rosalie, but she couldn't help herself. She walked in, tears in her eyes.
Sebastian looked at Yvonne with confusion. "What did you call me?" Yvonne looked puzzled. "Brother. What else would I call you? Father?" Sebastian stared at Yvonne, perplexed. "Are you...my sister?" Hearing Sebastian's doubtful tone, Rosalie felt uneasy. "Seb, she's Yvonne, your sister. Don't you remember her?" Sebastian's eyes were filled with unfamiliarity as he looked at Yvonne, stranger. At this moment, a few others walked in from outside. en.swhovelslike he was looking at a cone, Sebastian fooked at them as if were strangers too. He seemed somewhat frightened, and grRosalie's hand tightly. "Rose, they said they're my family. Is that true?" The way that Sebastian was looking at her clearly indicated that he only trusted her words now.
Rosalie becanxious. "Seb, don't you remember them? They're your parents, and this is your uncle. And this is your sister, Yvonne." Sebastian frowned, and suddenly felt a headache. He shook his head. "I don't remember. I don't feel well." "Rosalie, can you cout for a moment? I need to talk to you," Christopher said.
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Rosalie turned to look at Christopher, then nodded. She said to Sebastian, "Seb, I'll step out for à bit and be right En back." "Hurry back. I'll wait for you," he said, his eyes filled with unease, like a lost child.
Rosalie was extremely worried. She carefully released Sebastian's n's hand, not daring to pull away too quickly for fear of startling him. Then she stood up, tucked him in, and deft the ward. Outside, she asked anxiously, "What's going on?"
It seemed they all knew something, but only she and Yvonne were m unaware, possibly because they had arrived later. X
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