At first glance, Matthew saw a pair of blue eyes.
The eyes were as blue as the ocean.
"Thank God, you are finally awake," said the girl with the gorgeous eyes as she smiled.
She was just as beautiful as her eyes.
Matthew's lips trembled as he said, "You saved my life." His mouth felt dry and he was thirsty, every word that cout of his mouth was exhaustive.
The girl said, "I found you lying on the grass and was covered in blood. I thought I won't be able to save you. Thank God that you've finally woken up." She felt relieved that Matthew had finally regained his consciousness.
"Can I have swater?" asked Matthew.
"Of course," said the girl as she brought over a glass of warm water.
Matthew wanted to sit up, but couldn't. He realized that he couldn't feel any sensation in his lower body.
The girl saw what Matthew was trying to do and hurriedly said, "Don't get up. You are still in recovery. You must rest." She handed over a straw to Matthew. "Here, have a sip of water with this." Since Matthew was unable to get up, he had no choice but to drink with a straw.
He gulped down the glass of warm water in just a few seconds.
"Are you feeling better now?" The girl asked Matthew.
"I'm feeling better. Thank you for saving my life." "You are welcome. My nis Saoirse. What's yours?" "William." He used this nin this country.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"William." Saoirse lips curved into a smile. "What a beautiful name." Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
Saoirse suddenly looked distressed.
She told William to hush and said, "Don't make a sound. I'll be right back." Saoirse walked over to the door, opened it and closed it right behind her.
"Liselle?" Saoirse felt relieved when she saw the person who was standing right in front of her.
Liselle said worriedly, "Has the gentleman woken up?" Saoirse nodded. "Yes. Thank God he's finally awake." Liselle was glad. "Saoirse, you have to send him away as soon as possible." "Liselle, he has just woken up and has not fully recovered. We can't just send him away, it'll endanger his life!" "But Saoirse, we must send him away!" Liselle said anxiously.
"Listen." Saoirse stared into Liselle's eyes. "He'll be dead if we send him away." "But the master might find out that a man is hiding here!" Saoirse eyes were filled with worry for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if he finds out. I will never send him away." Liselle felt so anxious that she stomped on her feet. "If that man were to find out, not only will you suffer the consequences, he might have to be killed too. Have you forgotten the rules of our family?" Saoirse was shocked.
"Saoirse, you've already saved his life. Let him go. It's for the best choice for both of you." Saoirse glanced at William.
That man was still lying on the bed. He didn't even have the energy to get up.
Saoirse gritted her teeth. "I remember the family's rules, there is another way to solve this other than letting him die." Liselle looked at Saoirse incredulously. "Saoirse, are you out of your mind? Are you intending on marrying him?" "I will if there is no other way." "Saoirse, you barely know the guy. You don't even know his background. He might be a terrorist, a civilian, or maybe just a beggar living on the street. Do you still want to marry him?" Liselle felt anxious and raised her voice.
Saoirse hurriedly covered Liselle's mouth. "Keep your voice down." Liselle looked terrified.
She really couldn't imagine why Saoirse was having such a crazy idea.
Saoirse lowered her voice. "Liselle, from the first moment I saw him, I knew that he was a very good man. And for that I'm willing to go as far as marrying him." "Saoirse, you are out of your mind," Liselle muttered.
"Perhaps I am," said Saoirse with a glimmering eyes.
Saoirse's heart had skipped a beat when she first saw William covered in blood.
She had never seen such a good looking man in her life.
Although William's voice was still very hoarse as he had just woken up, Saoirse felt that it was the best voice she had ever heard.
Two days passed by quickly and Matthew had regained sof his energy.
"Miss Saoirse," he said.
Saoirse was sitting not far away from Matthew's bed.
She was excited to hear that Matthew was calling for her.
William was a man of very few words. This was the first tthat he had initiated a conversation.
"William, I'm right here." Saoirse walked over to Matthew's bedside.
"Miss Saoirse, I'm afraid I've been a trouble to you for the past couple of days." "It's fine and please callSaoirse. I reckon we have becfriends in the past two days. You don't need to be so polite." "Alright, Saoirse," said Matthew. "Can you please helpcontact my family members? I need to go back." Saoirse was taken aback.
Was William planning to head back? She wouldn't be able to see William ever again, would she? Saoirse panicked just thinking about it.
"William, you should stay here and rest," she said anxiously. "You are still not feeling any better. You should wait until you are fully recovered before you leave." ||
Matthew forced a smile and said, "I'm afraid it will take half a If a year to m recover, and I don't plan to stay here for very long. Thank you for saving my life, Saoirse." "William, you should stay!" Saoirse subconsciously raised her voice.
"Saoirse, please contact my family." Matthew stared at Saoirse.
Being gazed at with such eyes, Saoirse couldn't mumble a word.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA moment later, Saoirse left the room.
"The signal in the room is weak. I'll step out and make the call," said Saoirse.
However, the signal in the room was good.
It was just that Saoirse hesitated to make the call.
If she made the call to William's family, she would probably never be able to see him ever again.
She was terrified.
Saoirse hesitated for a long time.
She finally took out her phone.
Although she didn't want William to leave, she didn't have the right to keep him here either. William wanted to contact his family, and she couldn't deprive him of his right.
Just as Saoirse started dialing, she heard footsteps walking towards her. She looked up and saw her father.
His face was full of anger.
Saoirse immediately kept her phone.
She stammered, "Father, why are you here?"
Erhardt was angry and bitter. "Saoirse, what have you done? Why did you keep such an important matter hidden from me?" Saoirse's heart skipped a beat.
She struggled as she said, "Father, what are you talking about?"
"You don't know what I'm talking about?" Erhardt suddenly pushed the door open "You are hiding a man at home, and you're tellingthat you don't know what I mean?" X