She took back her words, "No, I'll not return to Sea City, I'll accompany you for the treatment tomorrow, okay?"
"No," he said.
Lola Hussey gathered herself: "Are you trying to push me away?"
Even though she wanted to leave, the thought of not leaving made her legs go weak.
Ethan Ainsley curled up the corners of his lips, he knew what she was thinking, "Baby, you need to do your own thing, once my eyes are better, I'll come to find you, okay?"
Lola hesitated for a moment.
Until Ethan kissed her forehead: "I mean it."
She knew, but...
Lola wrapped her arms around his waist, her face buried in his chest: "But, I'm afraid."
"Afraid that I won't recover?"
"Yes," she confessed her fear.
Ethan had complete control over everything, except this. He had thought about the worst case scenario, not being able to recover, not causing her any more trouble, and letting her go undisturbed.