Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 88

Clara had to ask Isaac to push her in.

As soon as Ashlee saw her, she stopped crying and the jealousy in her eyes almost burst out!

Darren quickly looked at Ashlee, "Ashlee, leave us first."

Ashlee's face was full of reluctance, but Darren was very insistent, so she had to go out, giving Clara a hateful look before leaving.

Isaac also went out wisely.

In the ward, only they were left.

Clara looked at his pale face, with a plaster cast on his legs, countless burns on his face and arms, and those she couldn't see under his clothes.

Her eyes were red.

But she still tried her best to restrain her tears and said, "Darren, thank you very much."

Darren looked at her and said with a calm tone, "You really should thank me. You went back to your room to get that necklace so desperately. If it wasn't for me, you would have died there."

In fact, when he rescued her, he saw clearly that what she tried so hard to get back was a crystal necklace.

She clenched her hospital gown slightly and said in a low voice, "Actually, you don't need to do this."

"No need?" Darren raised his eyebrows suddenly, "Clara, do you think I'll really watch you die?"

Clara didn't know how to face him, so she had no choice but to turn her head, "You just need to take care of yourself. I'm not worth your life to save."

Hearing that she talked all about the words like "no need" and "not worth it", although he kept telling himself not to lose his temper, he couldn't help but get angry.

He got up and his hand was covered with gauze, but he still pinched her chin and forced her to look up at himself, and said coldly, "Clara, is it worth it? Is it necessary? I have the final say, not you!"

Clara looked at him and saw the feelings in his eyes, which could no longer be concealed.

She couldn't help panicking.

No.

Impossible.

They can't get together now.

Then she quickly tried to break free from his hand, and said sternly, "Darren, watch your attitude. Remember, I'm your aunt now!"

Aunt.

These two words, like cold water, completely froze him.

Clara took the opportunity to break free of his hand, frowned, and looked at him, "Darren, you and Ashlee are getting married soon. I hope today's gaffe will not happen again."

After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at him, turned her wheelchair, and left the ward, leaving him alone on the bed.

After walking out of the ward, Clara stopped the wheelchair, leaned on the wall, and took a deep breath.

His violent reaction was like a thorn stuck in her heart. She couldn't tell what it was like.

Once, when Darren tried his best to torture and humiliate her, she thought it was just because her betrayal, he wanted to avenge himself.

But today, when she looked at the unconcealed affection in Darren's eyes, and his desperate efforts to save herself, she realized that she was wrong.

He hadn't let go of her yet.

Because he didn't let go of her, he tried to torture her before; because of that, after knowing the truth, he seemed to be expecting something he shouldn't expect.

But now, what could they expect?

She had become his aunt, and he was about to become her brother-in-law. The two of them were destined to be the most familiar strangers to each other.

There was a thorn in her heart and it seemed to be stirring constantly, making her unable to bear the pain.

They thought that they would be together for a lifetime, but now…

Darren, he came too late, not a day or two, but after two years.

As soon as she came out, Ashlee suddenly flashed out of the corner and stopped her.

She was crying, biting her lip, "Clara, you and I need to talk."

Clara knew her too well. If she didn't talk to her at this time, she would probably keep harassing her. She had to suppress the sadness in her heart and said to Isaac, "You can go back first."

Isaac glanced at Ashlee distrustfully, and said in a low voice, "I'm at the entrance of the corridor. Call me if you need anything."

Clara nodded.

As soon as Isaac left, Ashlee took off her mask and shouted at Clara, "Clara! You bitch, when are you going to leave him alone!"

Clara looked at Ashlee somewhat ironically, "Ashlee, when did you see me harassing him?"

"You are! Otherwise, how could he suffer such a serious injury in order to save you!" Thinking that all the wounds on his body were all for her, she hated her so much. "Bitch, ever since we were kids, what else could you do except steal my things!"

Clara was too lazy to talk to Ashlee, but when she heard this, her eyes turned cold, "Ashlee, for God's sake, since childhood, who likes to steal?"

They went to elementary school and junior high school together, both were private schools.

At that time, Clara didn't know how much she had suffered because of Ashlee.

Clara had a crush on a senior, so Ashlee went to tell that boy she liked him and dumped him after three days of dating; she wanted to be the merit student, the next thing she knew was that Ashlee asked Valerie to bribe the teacher and thus Ashlee became a merit student; Clara joined a school club, and Ashlee directly asked the teacher to dismissed that club.

She had never understood that Ashlee had always been the dazzling one since they were children, why did she still target herself like this?

Later, she couldn't take it anymore, so she decided to get into an ordinary high school, by which she finally escaped from Ashlee.

Ashlee glowered at her, "It's you stealing from me! I know that you've been jealous of me since you were a child. As long as it's my stuff, you'll snatch it! It's just that you've never made it before. But this time, I don't know what dirty tricks you've used. You actually succeeded!"

Clara was stunned by Ashlee's persecution paranoia.

"Whatever." She didn't want to talk to her. "But I'll tell you clearly, I'm married and I'm not interested in your man."

Then she left directly.

Ashlee watched her leave and she was so angry that she almost bit her lips.

But she knew that Clara was right. It was not about her, but him.

Darren was injured and the wedding would definitely be postponed. She was really afraid that this delay would finally turn into a cancellation.

How was she gonna keep him?

Her eyes darted here and there, and fell on her belly.

Was there only one way left…?