"I'll take her next door to rest," Jared Quinn pressed the oxygen mask back onto Finn Thorne's mouth, then turned and picked up the sleeping woman on the sofa to leave the ward.
Finn Thorne "!!!"
He's the patient, the patient!!!!
When Melody Thorne touched the bed, she slept very restlessly, as if she could be extinguished at any moment, her hands tightly clutching the white shirt inside Jared Quinn's jacket.
Jared Quinn lay down with her, staring closely at her, as if trying to see through what she was afraid of.
Thinking of her standing soaking wet in the hospital today, Jared Quinn's dark eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent; Terence Thorne, that old bastard, needs to be dealt with.
Early morning, Melody Thorne awoke to find herself in bed, suddenly alert and wanting to check on Finn Thorne.
"Why so rushed?" Jared Quinn held the freshly bought breakfast in his hand and grabbed her.
"I want to see if Finn is awake."
