Entangled in the Night: Unable to Escape Him-Chapter 75: "I Want...
Silas almost used all his strength to hold Chloe Nash’s wrist.
It was as if if he let go, he would never see her again in this life.
Seeing Silas like this, Chloe felt her heart being tightly gripped by an invisible big hand.
It hurt so much she couldn’t breathe.
Tears rolled down her cheeks.
She hung her head, wanting to hide the truth of her sadness, but her constantly trembling shoulders exposed her current feelings.
Why did fate have to torture her like this?
Why did it make her love so painfully?
And why did such a good person have such a dark side?
If Silas were as gentle and gentlemanly as he appeared, it would be so much better.
If his love for her weren’t so obsessive and crazy, even if the Prescott Family opposed them being together, she would still rush to him regardless of everything.
But there’s never an "if" in this world.
Silas is such a person, both as warm as the sun and as dark as a devil, entangling her so she can’t breathe.
Thinking about all the scenes that happened in their past, all the words Chloe wanted to agree to were stuck in her throat.
She couldn’t bear his long-term obsessive possessiveness, couldn’t just live isolated by his side.
Like the real Chloe Nash, she had her pursuits, dreams she wanted to fulfill.
Even...
She couldn’t help but think, to escape Silas’s grasp, she lost her most beloved son.
These pains, she could never forget in this lifetime.
Chloe quickly regained herself, wiped away her tears, and lightly patted the back of Silas’s hand.
Her voice hoarse and choked: "Silas, let go quickly, the IV line is backflowing."
Silas seemed not to hear her words, still muttering incessantly.
"Sienna, don’t go."
Having no choice, Chloe could only go along with him: "Okay, I won’t go."
The few simple words gradually calmed down Silas’s initially out-of-control emotions.
He released Chloe’s hand, a tear rolling down from the corner of his eye at that moment.
Lucy Rhodes came in through the door and happened to see this scene.
She was somewhat surprised as she walked over: "Chloe, why is my brother crying?"
Chloe exhaled lightly: "He probably misses Sienna, he’s been calling her name all along."
Hearing this, Lucy sighed: "My brother still can’t accept the fact that Sienna is dead. Because of this, he hasn’t looked for a wife. Dr. Nash, do you think my brother liked Sienna?"
Chloe’s lashes quivered slightly: "Only he would know that."
"I used to just feel that my brother was really good to Sienna. I thought he took extra care of her because she seemed pitiful, but now thinking back, he must have liked her.
I used to talk about everything with Sienna, how did I not discover this huge secret?
If I had found out earlier, I would have found a way to bind them together, making my best friend my sister-in-law.
It’s just a pity that Sienna can never come back. She sacrificed herself in the war zone, actually, I miss her a lot, too."
As she spoke, tears involuntarily flowed down.
Seeing her cry so sadly, Chloe felt her heart ache along with her.
She couldn’t help but apologize in her mind: Lucy, I’m sorry, forgive me for not being able to reunite with you comfortably.
She gently stroked Lucy’s head and softly comforted: "With people like you thinking about Sienna, no matter where she is, she will live well, and she wouldn’t want you to be sad all the time for her, Lucy, don’t cry."
The two were passionately embracing each other when a deep, hoarse voice suddenly came from not far away.
"I’m not dead yet, and you’re already leaving me out, entertaining yourselves?"
Upon hearing this voice, the two immediately turned around to see Silas looking at them with a displeased expression.
Lucy was the first to speak: "Brother, you’re awake. I’ll tell you some good news. Chloe and I are now best friends, so you better not bully her anymore, or I’ll have her back."
Silas looked at her with some disdain: "Your umbrella leaks everywhere, and you dare to shelter others."
"Don’t I have you, the big tree, brother? Dr. Nash agreed to stay and take care of you, since you’re awake now, I’ll head back first. It’s getting late, and Grandpa will get suspicious.
Silas nodded lightly: "Be careful on the way."
"Hmm, take care of your injury. I’m leaving now." She waved at Chloe: "Chloe, I’ll bring you some good food tomorrow."
Silas frowned: "Is it her who’s hurt or me?"
"Hehe, brother, I’ll have Auntie make you some soup. I’m off now."
The door of the room closed, and only then did Chloe speak: "How are you feeling?"
Silas looked at her slightly reddened eyes, remained silent for a few seconds: "You’re a doctor, now that the anesthesia has worn off, how do you think I should feel?"
Chloe pressed her lips lightly: "If it’s too painful, you can take some painkillers."
"I’m allergic to painkillers and don’t want to take them." Silas said without hesitation.
Chloe knew he was deliberately finding an excuse.
But since he got hurt because of her, she was too embarrassed to retort.
She could only swallow her anger and ask: "How do you want me to help you?"
Seeing her take the hint, a meaningful smile appeared in Silas’s deep black eyes.
His gaze fell on Chloe’s lips, deliberately drawing out his words, "I want to..."







