"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

"Are you just going to sit there and look at me?"


Jefferson glanced at Selena, who had her arms on the edge of the bed, and a trace of pity flashed across his eyes.


"Yes," Selena nodded. "Sometimes it's like this when I have a night shift. Go to sleep! You need more rest to recover faster."


Jefferson, however, stretched out his big, warm palm and held Selena's hands, their fingers intertwined tightly. He squinted his eyes and said, "Selena, sleep beside me..."


On the contrary, Jefferson now was more like a little boy who was no older than ten, clinging to her stubbornly.


Selena wanted to say no, but when she saw Jefferson's deep eyes, her heart softened.


However, it seemed that there were not many things that she could do for him.


Selena took off her shoes and squeezed into the not-so-spacious bed with Jefferson.


Chapter 45 We Were Just Sleeping