Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love for You

After hearing the news, Alena bowed her head and said nothing. After a moment she raised her head again. Her eyes burst with some hope, “You mean, Waylon Gray?”

‘Is it Waylon Gray? It must be him.’ Alena said to herself.

She asked with joy, “What about the other person? Why couldn’t I see him?”

The nurse checked her temperature, then said, “Waylon is in the doctor’s office. He should be discussing your condition with the doctor. He will be back soon.”

The voice just landed, and footsteps came from outside the door.

The nurse smiled, “Waylon should be back!”

Alena was suddenly a little nervous and expectant. She looked over with scorching eyes, but it was not Waylon who walked into the ward.

It was Alfred Gray, Waylon’s father.

Alena was stunned for a moment. She didn’t see Waylon when she glanced backward.

When Alfred came closer, the nurse immediately said respectfully, “Waylon Gray.”

Hearing that name, Alena later realized that the ‘Waylon Gray’ the nurse was referring to was not Waylon Gray but Waylon’s father. The nurse misunderstood everything.

“Amanda!” Alfred walked to the chair in the room and sat down. He looked at Alena lovingly with concern. “Do you feel better now? Is there anything uncomfortable?”

Alena recovered and smiled reluctantly, “Dad, I’m bothering you.”

Waylon’s father immediately said kindly, “We are a family, and we will see you out. Please get better.”

Upon seeing this, the nurse retreated quietly, and the door of the ward was closed again.

Alfred continued, “You have been wronged all this time. I never thought that you would suffer such a serious injury. Waylon didn’t even know that I would come to see you.”

Alfred’s tone implied anger. He was dissatisfied with Waylon’s attitude.

When Alfred said this, Alena was also a little lost, stared blankly at Alfred’s side. She does not know what to think.

Waylon’s father felt even more distressed. He sighed quietly, and suddenly said “Amanda, sometimes I wonder if it was really wrong? I thought it would be better to let you marry Waylon. He has been well taken care of, but now it seemed that Waylon is useless except to bring you harm.”All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Alena did not expect that Waylon’s father would suddenly say such a thing. Before he had time to react, she listened to him and said, “After you were injured and hospitalized, I also want to ask for your forgiveness. Instead of tying you together to be real with your marriage vows, it’s better to let you be free so that you can also have a happier life.”

Alena startled, “Dad… you…”

Alfred waved her hand to interrupt her, “Amanda, if you still insist on divorce, I will seriously consider supporting your decision.”

Alena didn’t know how to answer Alfred, now that Alfred has agreed that she can divorce Waylon.

There was a silent moment after Alfred agreed to the divorce.

“Are you finished?” A dissenting voice suddenly intervened, and Waylon stood at the door of the ward holding the insulation box.

When Alfred saw that it was Waylon, he was a little embarrassed and coughed twice uncomfortably.

Waylon walked in without squinting his eyes, and said, “When you get better, you can rest at home. You should worry less about other things.”

Waylon has always been indifferent, but he seemed to be different this time.

Alfred was angry that he blew his beard. He couldn’t say anything because his daughter-in-law was there. Alfred just stood up on crutches. “Since you are now here, then I will leave.” He tapped Waylon’s shoulder. “If you can, I will let you take care of her.”

Waylon’s face turned dark, but Alfred was happy. Alfred turned his head to look at Alena calmly. He eagerly told Alena, “Amanda, you must rest. If you want to eat, please tell Waylon, you are welcome.”

In the passionate look of Alfred to her, Alena bit her lips and nodded, “Well, I see. Thanks.”

Seeing Alena was now better, Alfred didn’t forget to give Waylon a warning look before he left.

The door was closed again. Alena and Waylon were left inside the ward.

Looking at each other, Waylon raised his eyebrows, “Do you still want to get divorced from me?”

“No… I just…” Alena wanted to say that she just want to be obedient to the words of his elder as an act of respect.

Waylon snorted coldly, placed the thermos on the table. He immediately turned around and left.

Seeing that Waylon was about to leave at a disagreement, Alena became anxious and immediately jumped off the bed.

“Waylon, don’t… ah…” Alena hugged and stopped Waylon from his back.

Alena had forgotten the wound on her stomach. She felt the ache and was sweating profusely in pain.

Waylon immediately turned around, frowned fiercely, bent, and hugged her on her side. Then he gave her a warning, “You are injured, you need to rest well. Don’t you ever think that you have a long life?”

Alena sweetly nestled in his arms. She looked at him quietly with big teary eyes. That moment was nostalgic. They both smiled at each other.

Waylon strode to the side of the bed. She placed Alena down gently but she was still holding on to Waylon’s neck tightly.

Waylon raised his eyebrows and saw Alena’s sweet face. Her teary eyes are now crying with a lot of tears.

However, Waylon still held a cold face and said, “Let go.”

Alena tilted her head and looked at Waylon. Although he was still wearing a cold face that had remained unchanged for many years, Waylon still took care of her every move.

Alena was more courageous. She shook her head to refuse, “Don’t go, or just break me away.”

Waylon glared at Alena. Her body was still weak and aching. Upon hearing Alena, Waylon squinted slightly, staring at her with a cold face.

Seeing that Waylon was not moving at all, Alena became surer of her thoughts. She showed a sweet smile that rose from the corner of her lips, “Waylon, will you forgive me?”

Waylon didn’t speak, and his dark eyes turned very calm.

Alena was not discouraged. She shook her arm and asked again, “You said last time, as long as I can survive, you will forgive me. Waylon, are you still angry at me? ”

It seemed that no matter what Alena would say, Waylon would continue to be unmoved.

Alena smiled happily, and said, “How would I know if you forgive me if you don’t speak? I think you should forgive me, otherwise, I shouldn’t be allowed to hold you like this.”