A Wild and Hot Cutie

She will surely stay by his side and listens to his confession if time can flow backwards.

She'd like to say to him personally if time can turn back. Dad, I forgive you. Dad, I forgive you. Dad, I didn't hate you at all. I hate you because I miss you so much these years. She would like to eat the food he make and live with him if time can flow back.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and time cannot be reversed.

Alisa sits on the road alone and despairing, holding her father's body and crying.

Alisa holds Naylor's body foolishly and refuses to give up as the ambulance approaches.

The consciousness becomes numb gradually and the impression blurs gradually. Everything around becomes chaotic and vague.

As if the world is gradually going away. A pair of strong arms holds her tightly.

He holds her tightly, silent and comforts her.

Alisa forgets to cry because of her sadness. She is regretted deeply.

Why is she so selfish? If only she can give dad a chance.

"Davis, I'm a fool."

Alisa says in agony with the whole person lying in Davis's arms.

He strokes her forehead gently and kisses her face, "It will be fine. You are along with me."

It takes only half an hour for the patients to rescued Naylor after he is sent to the hospital, and the doctor leaves the emergency room.

He is very sorry to see Alisa at the door of the emergency room.

"I'm sorry, we have tried our best!"

Alisa rushes madly into the emergency room. Naylor is out of breath on the bed.

"Dad, Dad, look at me." Alisa shakes Naylor like crazy.

Davis stands by silently, watching Alisa cry so sadly that he can do nothing.

Alisa holds Naylor's hand. "Dad, I forgive you. Will you open your eyes? I want to eat foods cooked by you. I have forgiven you. Would you please open your mouth and tell me." Alisa cries as she speaks. Her voice is so sad that all the doctors are moved to tears.

"Miss Alisa, Mr. Naylor has gone. I am so sorry!"

When the doctor comes and shoves Naylor's body away, Alisa grabs the bed and doesn't let go.

"What are you doing? Where do you taking my father?"

Alisa loses her mind and yells like a crazy cat. She doesn't let go.

Davis holds her and persuades her to let go.

"Alisa, my dear, your father has gone. Let him go!"

"Davis, you bastard, my father is not dead, he will wake up, he wants to listen to me and forgive him."

Alisa cries so sadly and does not let go.

Davis has to glance at the doctor. The doctor shakes his head and goes out.

Alisa lies on the edge of the hospital bed stubbornly and refuses to leave. She looks at the bed stupidly when she is tired of crying.

Time seems to solidify at this moment, magnifying the grief infinitely, and her Alisa is frozen at this moment, and it seems that she will never go out.

Her world is gray.

Davis stands by her side, stretches out his long arm, hugs her from behind, and stays here quietly with her.

He knows that she needs time to adjust her mind.

He wipes the tears off her face with his fingers, and he pats her gently on the shoulder.

"I will be with you."

Alisa doesn't speak. The whole person is like a wandering soul.

It is dark, she doesn't move and drink or eat anything, and the whole person is almost a wooden statue. "Alisa, how are you?"

Sam's figure appears at the door of the ward. Davis looks at him coldly. What are you doing here?

He is very upset although he doesn't say anything.

Alisa looks at Sam with tears running down like broken pearls.

"Sam... Dad..."

Sam stands quietly for a while, looking at the body covered with white cloth. He shakes his head gently.

"Alisa, don't be sad. Uncle Naylor died for you. He died for what he deserved. Don't be sad."

Alisa's tears can't be wiped out.

"Sam, all it's my fault. He didn't have a chance to listen to me and forgive him until he died. In fact, I don't hate him. Really, I don't hate him at all. I just blame him for leaving me for these years. I think he doesn't love me." Yes, she didn't know that he loved her before. Now she finally knows his love. Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Let uncle Naylor rest in peace, Alisa!"

Alisa finally let goes and then the doctor push Naylor's body to the morgue with the guidance of Sam. Naylor's death hurts Alisa hard, and she becomes very depressed.

The whole person is immersed in the grief of losing relatives, unable to extricate out the sadness.

Davis hates Sam, but when he knows Alisa is willing to listen to him, he doesn't push him away.

Alisa is in poor health. She doesn't go to his funeral after Naylor's death, but stays in the hospital all the time.

Vivian comes to visit Alisa, which surprises Alisa.

"Alisa, you should not be so sad, I'm sorry to hear that."

Alisa looks at Vivian. Vivian's words are false. She shakes her head gently. "I'm ok. Don't worry."

"By the way, how's the baby in your stomach?"

Vivian asks with concern. Alisa touches her stomach for more than four months. Her stomach is a little bigger than before, and she can feel a little bulge.

It is with this child that Alisa is infected by a magic power, and feels better finally.

There is a smile on her face slowly.

"Well, thank you for your concern. I'm fine!"

Alisa stops for a moment and asks suddenly, "Do you and Sam have baby?"

Vivian's face is reddish, and there is a trace of pain in her eyes, but the expression soon disappears.

"No, we are young and don't want to give birth the baby for the time being."

Sam hasn't touched her since they got married. How can she be pregnant?

But to whom can she confide the bitterness of her heart?

It is she who loves Sam wishfully, and she is willing to marry him herself.

She thought that as long as she could marry him and keeps him at that time, it would be the greatest happiness. But now she finds that this idea is naive.

The person in front of her seems to be far away. There is a deep ocean between them that she can never cross. This is about the bitter love!

Alisa sees the bitterness of Vivian's eyes. "Isn't Sam bad for you? Tell me, I'll give him a lecture!" "No, he's very kind to me!"

Yeah, he always respects her as a guest, and is also cold as a guest. The two are so strange to each other. "That's good. I hope you will be pregnant early."

Alisa smiles and blesses. She finds that the people who live in the world are very lucky suddenly.

She decides to adjust her mind and lives a good life.

Sam is right. Her father died for her, so she should live well for Dad's wishes.

Sam comes in soon after Vivian leaves.

He buys a big bag of marrons glaces and walks in.

"Alisa, your favorite marrons glaces."

Alisa looks at the golden marrons glaces and losses her enthusiasm for them suddenly.

Sam looks at Alisa expectantly. Suddenly, Davis reaches out his hands and pushes the fried chestnuts away.

"I'm sorry. Alisa doesn't like to eat marrons glaces anymore."

Davis looks at Sam scornfully with a smile of satisfaction in his eyes.

Sam stares at Alisa, "Alisa, didn't you like marrons glaces?"

Alisa smiles and shakes her head. "I'm sorry, Sam, since I was pregnant, I suddenly hate eating sweet foods, so I don't like marrons glaces as well."

Sam's eyes are full with sadness.

She had changed! She doesn't like everything about him anymore.

"This is the chicken soup I stewed for you. You need to finish it!"

Davis serves his own chicken soup, scoops out a small bowl and puts it in Alisa's hand. It seems that he is afraid that she will get hurt again, and he specially blows her cold before sending her there.

Alisa drinks up the chicken soup Davis has brought her with a happy smile on her face.

The smile on her face, her pettiness and her happiness seems to have nothing to do with him from now on.

Sam's face becomes embarrassed and gloomy.

As if there is a place in his heart collapsing deeply.

"I drink up the soup. It's delicious!" Alisa praises, Davis takes the bowl in her hand, stoops down, and then kisses her lips. He takes away all the fragrance between her lips and teeth, which makes him smack his mouth with satisfaction, "It's really delicious." "Davis, you're so narcissistic..." Alisa laughs.

Sam stands up a little embarrassed.

"Alisa, I will go first. Have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow."

Without waiting for Alisa's answer, Sam flees from here without waiting for Alisa's answer.

Seeing a woman he likes and having a relationship with other men, Presumably none of the men in the world can bear it while seeing the woman he likes kissing with other men.

Sam's heart is hurt deeply.

Davis looks at Sam's back meaningfully. He smiles unkindly and flashes a chill in his eyes.

"It seems that Sam is very concerned about you. He was very busy at your father's funeral. Now you are in hospital and come to take care of you every day. He is really dutiful as your brother." Alisa hears out that the jealousy is in the words immediately.

She chuckles. "Davis, that's what are you doing? Do you think I am a Royal Princess? Would men all over the world fall in love with me?"

Davis laughs twice. He turns around and reaches for Alisa's face. It's a deep and long kiss.

He lets her go until Alisa can't breathe.

"You are right. You are the Royal Princess. Every man in the world likes you. But I won't let him go if anyone wants to make you in trouble." "You think so much, Sam has Vivian now."

Davis's smile is full of deep meaning. "It's just said that he doesn't love and will never love that woman!"

Alisa is deeply in meditation when she hears that. Doesn't Sam love Vivian? Why can't she feel it?

But these things are no longer important now. The most important thing is that she is happy now.