Classic Novel
Chapter 240
Nash furrowed his brows, striding towards her. "You're overthinking it. Linda brought this upon herself; it has nothing to do with you. Why do you want to make yourself miserable?"
Miranda quietly pinched her palm, lowering her head, murmuring, "That's a real human life. I saw it, I can't just pretend I didn't see anything... Nash, life is so fragile!"
"Everything has its cause and effect. If you keep this up, I'll have to find you a psychologist." Nash stood not far from her with his 1.88-meter height looming over her. His gaze conveyed a coldness with a hint of detachment.
Miranda became anxious with her voice breaking, "Nash, please, don't. Don't find a psychologist. If you do, what about the film I'm shooting? How could a film crew possibly accept someone who's crazy? I can't sing the way I used to anymore, I don't want to lose this one chance to be in the spotlight, I beg you..."
Miranda half-knelt on the sickbed, reaching out to grab Nash's wrist.
Her voice grew more choked up.
However, Nash coldly pushed her away.
Resolutely, Nash told her, "I'm just suggesting you see a psychologist for guidance, not saying you're crazy. Miranda, if there's a problem, you need to seek treatment. If this film falls through, I can arrange something else for you..."
Hearing this, Miranda urgently interrupted him, "No, I don't want to! I want this film. I've put so much effort into it. Nash, just accompany me for a while, I know it might be too much to ask for you, but you only need to spare a little time for me every day. I'm begging you, only you can save me. I don't want to die. I don't want to go crazy..."
At the end, Miranda sobbed softly.
Nash said coldly, "Miranda, I'm here out of obligation. I'm married now. You saved me before and I can't just watch you lose control in front of me."
"No! I won't listen."
Miranda did not want to hear the next words from Nash at all. She did not want to hear him say he loved Nina. As long as he did not say it, then he did not love her.
Nash was not in the mood to continue this conversation with her. "I'll call a doctor."
With that, Nash turned and left without a trace of compassion.
The doctor arrived shortly after.
Seeing the syringe in the doctor's hand, Miranda had no choice.
At the moment when the sedative was injected, Miranda smiled bitterly Nash, I'm really scared. Just seeing you makes me feel safe. Could you, spare a little time for me every day?"
Miranda's voice grew fainter and fainter.
Nash paid no attention.
After she fell asleep, Nash left her ward.
Nash did not leave the hospital, but went to find Caleb.
Caleb was on night duty tonight. Seeing Nash approaching, he was somewhat surprised. "Aren't you
supposed to be with your wire.
tonight? Why did you come to me?" "What do
four words faintly, throwing the not think?" Nash threw out s to .ne
question back at Caleb.
Caleb exclaimed, "Are you injured? Where? In that area?"
"Get lost!" Nash was annoyed and rebuked without mincing his words.NôvelDrama.Org content.
Caleb shrugged and was displeased, "Well, where else could you be injured?"