All Chapters of DESPERATE LOVE: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Just as Calvin turned after putting down Hazel's tray of dirty dishes, Catherine appeared behind him, about to ask the nurse where Hazel's treatment room was. The woman's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at him for the first time in many long months. He knew what Catherine was thinking right now, he looked a little different from the last time she saw him. His hair is now shorter. He had trimmed it before deciding to become Hazel's stalker. Then the dark circles under his eyes must have made him look like a ghost. But Catherine didn't last long in her surprise, instead she greeted him sincerely. "Calvin? Long time no see." "I guess so too. Very long. Did I scare you into looking at me like that?” Catherine laughed. Now she doesn't look as gentle as she used to. Her laughter was loud among the nurses who were so quiet. Calvin suspects this is the real Catherine. “I was surprised, I admit it. You're thinner. What happened to you all this time?”

It's white, has a strong carbolic smell, and is very boring. There was no interesting sight in the room other than the blue curtains that occasionally swayed because of the wind blowing from the air conditioner. Everything seemed very quiet in the room. Even Hazel thought she could hear her own breathing and the constant beating of her heart. She was alone in her treatment room. Everyone has gone home to move on with their own lives. And she was left alone here in silence. Catherine had been with her long enough today. All morning until noon they exchanged whatever stories they could until their lips were dry and tired. Then at one o'clock she said goodbye because she had to pick up the girls at school. Shortly after Catherine left, Mrs Eden trotted into Hazel's nursery. Her face was pale when she saw her. From time to time Mrs. Eden held her face, head, hands and shoulders to make sure she was okay. She said she didn't know anything about the accident that happened

Just as the madman jerked her arm and made her grip on the door handle slip, someone from outside suddenly opened the door. Calvin came in with a surprised face, but it didn't take him long to realize the mess that was going on.Calvin quickly ran towards the crazy man. He kicked the knife that fell on the floor just as the madman was about to pick it up. His grip on Hazel's arm loosened. The terrorist was trying to run away when Calvin ran up to him to punch him in the face.But the madman managed to dodge Calvin's attack and instead grabbed a nearby wooden chair to throw at Calvin.Hazel was almost hit by the chair as she crouched on the floor shaking and tears streaming down her face.“Bastard! What have you done to Hazel?! Who are you!"The madman didn't answer. Instead, he threw the glass that was still half full of mineral water, the remnants of Hazel's last night's drink, at Calvin. The throw missed, Calvin managed to avoid it. But the

Bored. Leaning against the wall while waiting for someone he didn't expect, to come out of Hazel's room was boring. Wyne really wasn't someone he'd hoped this morning would come after all the bloody chaos that had happened. How can that guy have such a strong radar that today Hazel got an attack from a crazy guy and then they got into a fight because of the baby in Hazel's stomach. It's been a damn silly morning, isn't it? he thought sourly.Hazel must have known that he had peeked into the room to see what was going on between them. The last time before he decided to lean against the wall and not peek into Hazel's treatment room, the two of them were sharing a romance together. Wyne who was standing too close to Hazel seemed very smart to take advantage of the situation. He already knew that Wyne really wanted to feel Hazel's skin on the surface of his lips. So when he had the chance, he didn't hesitate to kiss Hazel on the cheek with a gleaming face like a kid who had just

Quiet day, everything went as usual. The female staff with the heart-shaped buttocks passed him many times who was now sitting on the waiting chair reading the morning paper. The news about the accident that happened to the judge became the main headline. It caught his interest more than seeing the pretty staff with sexy butts. He should have seen the news earlier last night. There's no way the news of the judge's accident wasn't shown on tv. But last night he was too tired just to watch tv. He's had a long night with these damn people delivering packages to Vancouver. Packages for the extraordinarily rich drugs addict. He liked getting tips from the guy, but he didn't like the exhaustion he had to get this morning from dealing with annoying people. When he came to his home in a small cabin very far from the downtown Seattle, he felt powerless to stalking the judge. But when he faced the suffocating silence in his house, the spirit came back with more passion. That damn woma