On rainy days, Scarlett always fell asleep easily, but tonight was an exception.
Maybe it was because Raymond was downstairs. She lay on the bed for a long tbut couldn't fall asleep.
She had gone upstairs for two hours. She didn't know i f he had left or not. If he didn't leave and lay on the couch with a fever of 39.6°C, he might be an airhead because of the fever.
She couldn't bear to see him becan airhead. She tossed and turned for a while. Then she got up and said, "Hilla, turn on the lights." The lights were turned on immediately. The room was as bright as daytime.
She put on a sweater casually and went downstairs again.
It was quiet in the large living room. If she hadn't walked towards the couch, she would have thought that Raymond had left.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe porridge on the table was covered with the lid. She didn't know if he had eaten it or not.
He leaned against the couch and closed his eyes. It seemed that he had fallen asleep.
Two hours ago, his face was pallor, but now it turned red slightly.
She frowned and raised her hand to touch his forehead.
She was surprised by his temperature. When she was about to withdraw her hand, he grabbed her hand suddenly.
He grabbed her hand tightly. She was surprised by his palm's temperature.
She tried to withdraw her hand but failed.
She frowned and called his name, "Raymond?" He still didn't wake up but frowned and opened his mouth slightly.
It seemed that he was saying something, but she couldn't hear clearly.
"Raymond?" She called him again. As soon as she finished speaking, he pulled her into his arms suddenly.
His body temperature was so high. When she put one hand against his chest to stay away from him, he said i n a low voice, "Scarlett, don't leave me." Hearing what he had said, she fell into a trance.
Soon, she regained her consciousness. She withdrew her hand fiercely, stood up and walked away. She said, "Raymond, wake up!" She called him again, but he still didn't wake up. She walked into the bathroom, wetted a towel with cold water and put it on his forehead.
Then she looked for antipyretics, but he was in a coma. She was unable to feed him the antipyretics.
She stood beside him for a few seconds. She thought that she should wake him up.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe cup to him and sat on the couch. She shook his shoulder and called his name, but he still didn't wake up.
She could only pat his face. Maybe it hurt. He moved slightly this time.
He moved and rested his head on her shoulder. She froze.
Even during the three years before they got a divorce, they were not that intimate.
It was quiet in the living room. He breathed heavily. Even her heart beat fast.
"Raymond?" She patted his face again. He woke up this time. He opened his eyes slowly and looked at her. He said," Scarlett." She said, "You fell in a coma because of a high fever. Take the antipyretics first." He sat up and saw her put the antipyretics beside his mouth. He opened his mouth.
"Water." He took the glass of water and took the antipyretics.
He drank the water and had a clearer head. He asked," What tis it now?" She said, "11:30 p.m." He said, "Do | disturb you?" She glanced at him and exposed him directly, "If you didn't want to disturb me, you should have called Alexander to pick you up." She had seen through their trick already.