"I'm fine." Caden Lockwood forced himself to speak through the pain, "It'll pass soon."
"Don't talk!" Evelyn Morgan couldn't help raising her voice, "At times like this, I don't need you to comfort me! Why are your headaches happening more and more frequently? Didn't it just happen last time? Waaa—why do you have to suffer like this? I don't want that!"
Watching the tears fall from Evelyn's eyes, Caden's heart warmed. It seemed that the pain, which felt like it could kill him, also diminished a bit.
Holding her hand, he said softly, "Silly, don't cry, come into my arms."
Evelyn bit her lip, got on the bed, and used her arm as a pillow for Caden.
She really hated this current situation.
Clearly, when they were sleeping, it was him who coaxed her to sleep. How did everything change now?
