Chapter 221

At this moment, Calla felt immensely lonely and lost as she stared blankly at the flickering lights outside the window.

When the lights in the ward suddenly turned on, the intense brightness made her eyes ache. She quickly shielded them with her hand.

After her eyes adjusted to the light in the room, Calla saw a figure standing by her bedside.

Holding two lunchboxes, he gazed at her with his deep, bright eyes. He didn't say a word as he stood in front of her.

Of course, Calla still couldn't hear anything. She knew he didn't utter a word because she hadn't seen his mouth move.

Calla wanted nothing more than to throw herself into his arms and rest her head against his broad chest.

But she knew she couldn't do that. He didn't belong to her.

Just the thought of Sophie made Calla's heart ache once again.

Despite her current loneliness and confusion, she couldn't resort to desperate measures. He was like poison to her; she absolutely could not cling to him.

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