Chapter 679
He did not dare take the risk. Even if he gambled with Miranda's life, he feared the other side would not buy it!
Hearing his words, Nina felt a twinge of heartache. The long period of tension between them had left her to face everything on her own. It was too tough.
Despite putting on a brave front, being in love made her vulnerable. Now, as she listened to him, her eyes welled up with tears.
Tears started to fall unintentionally. Her grief and sorrow poured out like a waterfall.
Nash saw her trembling shoulders and knew she was hurting. He immediately went over and pulled her into his arms.
"I'm sorry," he whispered softly. "I'm so sorry for everything you've been through."
He knew how tough it had been for her. She was pregnant without her husband by her side and he had put her through so much. He felt immense guilt.
But compared to her life, this was the only way he could protect her.
Love could be repaid but a life was irreplaceable.
Nina, leaning against his chest, continued crying and pounding his chest. "Why couldn't we face it together? Do you think bearing it alone is better? Aren't we supposed to be a team? Do you know what being married means? It means facing every difficulty together, but you left me behind! You might think you're a hero, but I don't accept it! I can't stand it!"Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
Nash let her hit him, his eyes filled with nothing but tenderness and affection. Even if she were to stab him in anger right now, he would still smile.
He held her tightly, his love for her deeply ingrained. "I know I was wrong. I just didn't want you to suffer, not even a bit. I'd trade my life to make sure you suffer less. Do you understand? I'd rather you hate me than face death alone. Nina, I will make sure you survive!"
This was his conviction, his way of protecting her.
He knew that the poison she had been given would cause her immense pain, and he was deeply grateful for Wilfred's help.
He owed Wilfred a lot. Even though he knew Wilfred was willing to help, he couldn't help but be selfish. He wanted to protect Nina, even if it meant disregarding everyone else's lives.
Nina cried out all her grievances from the past few months. She had been suppressing her emotions for so long that she was on the verge of breaking down.
After a while, she calmed down. She didn't say she forgave him, but for now, they shared a common goal.
They got into the car and left the place. Nash said, "I need to go to the police station. You're pregnant, maybe you should rest first?"
"Can't I go with you?" Nina asked.
Nash looked at her, thinking for a moment. "Alright, but you stay and rest while I finish up. We'll go home together after."
Nina finally smiled. "Okay."
Nash gently touched her hair and
couldn't help but pull her into another embrace. But his brows furrowed as he felt his body's unusual reactions. He fought to his discomfort, not wanting Nina to notice.
At the police station, Nina got out of the car but didn't walk with Nash. To avoid disrupting his work, she obediently waited in the lounge. Through the window, she saw Wilfred approach Nash, and they walked off together in another direction. She settled onto the couch, trying to relax.
Out of her sight, Nash leaned against a wall, breathing heavily, the ringing in his ears growing more intense Wilfred, who had been
walking beside him, stopped and turned to face Nash, seeing his struggle.
With a serious expression, Wilfred pulled Nash aside. "Did you not get the antidote?"
Nash clenched his fists, trying to control the overwhelming force within him.
His voice was hoarse as he said, "Don't tell Nina..."