No One But You

After the private party, a few people went to the nightclub together. No matter the upper class or ordinary people, it was a popular entertainment.

I was curious as to why Calvin did not go. He knew several of the people who went with Brooke very well.

It was estimated that Bonnie was sick that the wind could blow her away, so Calvin had to protect her.

Compared with Bonnie, I was much stronger. Whether it was a car crash, being gouged with bricks or allergic to drugs, I would be fine in a few days.

So no was loved woman like me.

I felt more at ease after Brooke had gone.

I enjoyed watching the handsome bartenders perform so well and the glasses flying through the air.

When I enjoyed it, Bonnie had an accident.

It was said that she had a respiratory allergy caused by seafood, which was similar to asthma.

I was glad I stayed away from her. I ignored her for a night. So it had nothing to do with me whether she lived or died.

A crowd surrounded her and an ambulance had been called.

They were not far away from me. I could not even watch the bartending show because it was too noisy.

I wanted to hang out for a while, but now I had to go.

I passed the crowd, but was stopped by Calvin.

"You seem to like to take your asthma medicine with you." He held out his hand to me.

I didn't have asthma, but I had a colleague who had asthma, so I took the asthma medicine in case he got sick and I could save his life.

I looked in my bag, and there was some.

"But," I looked at Bonnie and said, "Her asthma is caused by allergies. I don't know if it will work."

"Try it first. The ambulance won't come for a while."

"You said it. If something happened to her, don't blame me." I took the asthma medicine into his hand.

not at ease, “I will read the instruction to see if it

bumped into my chin. The pain was so severe that I was covering my

on my back, with my back hitting the ground, and I felt like my spine was going

felt like a lot of small butterflies flying in front of me. I did not know whether it was psychological effect,

the face of Calvin rose before

stomach. I was going to give birth

to pick me up. I was heavy,

doing?” I couldn't tell if it was back pain or

to the

back. She was half lying

me almost at a trot, “Don't talk, save

should I save my strength? I was going to

tension

was in great pain,

was in a critical condition, but he left her and was

pain

lifted me into his car

to remind him, “You can take

Impatiently, he interrupted me and drove out of

I touched my belly, where the little

on my back.

was oozing with fine beads of sweat. Possibly because he was nervous, his pupil was very black, while his

down, he

the red light, he looked back at me and said,

less pain and spoke a little louder. "I should

loved to be brave." He turned his

endure it and it

at the hospital, he took me off the car and soon after I entered the emergency

and asked me to stay in the

safflower oil to help me rub

first he came in toward me, but

and I

face

nurse, "Gently, she won't cry out

knew me pretty well, but now I felt no pain, only Bonnie’s crying