After the call, Jungkook went back inside the room.
He saw Lisa sweating really hard.
Jungkook immediately ran towards her. He grabbed a cloth and diligently wiped the sweat on her forehead.
Lisa kept turning her head left and right as her hands were pushing Jungkook away from her.
"... Jungkook... Where are you? *sob* NOO!..."
Lisa’s eyes were still closed but every time Jungkook touched her, she would scream while trying to push and kick him away.
"No!! Don’t touch me!! Don’t touch me!!... Jungkook... JUNGKOOK!!!"
Jungkook tried to hold Lisa but he made sure to hold her gently to avoid hurting her.
Unfortunately, the more Jungkook tried to stop her and restrict her movements, the more Lisa wanted to free herself.
"Shh... Shh... It’s me! Lisa, it’s me, Jungkook.... Shhh.."
Jungkook paled as he tried to hug her while trying to say comforting words.
But Lisa seemed like she could not hear him.
She kept screaming while trying to scratch Jungkook.
"Don’t touch me!!... Jungkook!! Jungkook!! Where are you?! Help me... No!! *sob* don’t, please!"
Lisa seemed like she was on steroids. Her strength increased and was able to escape from Jungkook’s embrace. She forcefully pushed him away and immediately curled in a fetal position to protect her abdomen.
Jungkook was thrown backwards. He almost fell on the ground but he immediately steadied himself.
When he saw Lisa screaming while hugging her knees, Jungkook felt like the gods had abandoned him.
’Why is this happening to my family? Is this... my retribution for my sins?’
Jungkook once again slowly tried to touch Lisa but she would immediately defend herself like an angry leopard every time she feels his touch.
...*sob* Jungkook... Where are you?? Where are you??"
Jungkook’s face suddenly aged a lot. His eyes dimmed as he stared at Lisa who was whispering incoherently.
Her eyes were still closed but her cheeks were already full of tears.
Jungkook wanted to hug her.
He wanted to tell her that everything was okay.
That everything was over.
The nightmare was over.But she wouldn’t let him near her.
She didn’t recognize him.
She tried to avoid his touch.
Jungkook could only call the doctor and nurses.
When they arrived, Lisa was still shaking while mumbling incoherently. Luckily, her IV drops were still attached to her hand.
Since Lisa wouldn’t allow anyone to touch her, the doctor could only order the nurse to give her a calming medicine.
When Lisa stopped struggling and resumed sleeping peacefully, the doctor turned his attention to Jungkook.
"Mister, you must not aggrieve the patient. Her body is weak and she needs to rest."
The hospital was far from the city. The doctor was oblivious of Jungkook’s status so he immediately castigated him without a second thought.
Jungkook did not get angry at the doctor. He only looked at him and nodded his head.
The doctor could only sigh.
"The patient’s mental health is not stable, I suggest that you bring the patient to see a specialist.
I’m afraid that if her trauma is not immediately treated, it would affect her and her baby’s health.
Mister, you must not lose hope. The only thing you can do right now is to make sure that the patient feels your concern and love."
After the doctor left, Jungkook slowly sat on the bed.
Jungkook stretched his hand to touch Lisa’s face but it froze halfway.
He was afraid that his touch might trigger her once again.
Jungkook lowered his hand. He was planning to leave when he heard Lisa calling his name.
"Jungkook...."
"..... Jungkook."
After hearing Lisa’s voice, Jungkook was not able to hold back anymore.
He touched her face and traced her lips.
Fortunately, Lisa did not react negatively.
Jungkook removed his shoes and slowly climbed the bed. He laid beside Lisa and pulled her in his embrace.
He waited for Lisa’s violent reaction but this time, she did not refuse his touch.
When he felt Lisa’s body temperature, Jungkook was not able to control himself.
He cried.
He slowly pulled her closer as tears streamed down on his face.
"Lisa... Lisa..."
Words were not enough to express what he felt right now.
The bad things she experienced were because of him.
She was pushed and fell on the stairs because of him.
Their child was almost miscarried.
She was humiliated at the Charity Ball.
Her birthday celebration turned into a disaster.
And now, she was almost raped and her mental health was unstable.
Jungkook felt like he did not deserve Lisa’s love.
Because of stress and tiredness, Jungkook fell asleep beside Lisa.
He did not know how long he slept, the next thing he knew, when he woke up, Lisa was already awake.
She was staring at him intensely.
Jungkook’s sleepiness disappeared. He wanted to sit up but Lisa wouldn’t allow him.
She wrapped her hands around his waist and buried her face on his chest.
"You’re late."
Jungkook’s eyes quivered. He could not help but tear up. He closed his eyes and embraced her tightly.
"En. Husband is incompetent. Will you forgive husband?"
Lisa shook her head.
"I will not forgive you."
Lisa said as she snuggled inside his embrace.
Jungkook slowly caressed her head.
"What should husband do to make wife forgive him?"
"I must punish you... You are not allowed to leave me again, okay?"
Lisa started to sob.
The last time she saw Jungkook, he ran at the opposite direction, leaving her alone.
When Jungkook heard her words, he could not stop his tears anymore.
"Mmm... I swear... I will not leave you alone anymore.
I’m sorry... I’m sorry..."
Lisa froze and slowly raised her head. When she saw him cry, she raised her hand and wiped his tears.
"Don’t cry... I’m fine.. Little Bump and I are fine.. Jungkook... I don’t blame you.. what happened to me was not your fault..
Please do not blame yourself... I know you tried your best to search for me...
I know...
So stop crying.."
Lisa smiled as she kept on wiping Jungkook’s tears.
"Shouldn’t I be the one crying right now?"
Lisa teased him. Her eyes were red because she also cried a while ago.
Jungkook kissed both of her eyes and hugged her once again.
’Nancy.... After what you’ve done, prepare for the worst."
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