My mother also stopped blaming me and even specially made soup for me for the first time. Although I was so sick that I couldn't eat anything, I happily wanted to drink it all. However, when I opened it, I found it was chicken soup, my sister's favourite. Unfortunately, I was allergic to chicken. My mother frowned and snapped, "Why aren't you eating it? What, you don't like how I made it? Fine. I won't bother next time."
So, I forced a smile and ate every last drop. That night, my throat swelled up and I couldn't breathe. I was rushed to the hospital. Justice was busy helping Zoey film her scenes, but he spent whatever time he had left with me. We planted flowers, had meals and watched TV together at home.
Once, we were watching an interview with Zoey. The reporter asked her, "What's your ideal type?"
She looked straight at Justice and said, "Someone just like him."
His ears flushed red instantly. I turned to look at him and stared for a long time. Then, I whispered, "You know … it's okay if you want to marry my sister."
Justice suddenly kissed me fiercely. "I don't want anyone else. I only want you. Ever since you donated a kidney to me and gave me a warm home, I will never let you down in this lifetime."
Despite my resistance, he pressed close to me. He was lost in the moment, but all I could do was stare at the empty space where my legs used to be. The ceiling light swayed gently above us, casting shadows that flickered like ghosts and each swing reminded me of his betrayal.
Lately, Justice had been sticking to me like glue. He not only accompanied me to the bathroom and cooked for me but also took me to the mall to buy gifts and choose a wedding dress. Halfway through shopping, Justice received a call that seemed very urgent. I considerately told him to go ahead and take care of it.
By afternoon, I was a little tired and wanted to go to the hotel upstairs in the mall to rest. We had a long-term suite in the hotel. It used to be our secret hideout when we were secretly married. Every time we avoided the paparazzi, we would be passionately entangled up there. As soon as I opened the door, Zoey's voice came from inside.
Zoey wrapped her arms around Justice's neck, leaned close and said, "I want to give you a child."
Justice's voice was cold and clear. "No need, Ella and I will have children."