He Wants Pure, But Never Touches Me
Chapter 4
By the time I rushed to the hospital, all I could hear were Willow White’s screams.
When she saw me, she pointed at me, her emotions high, and cursed.
"Did you hurt me?"
"You're jealous! You're jealous Dennis would rather touch me than you, so you deliberately messed me up down there!"
As she spoke, she clung to Dennis Blackwood's arm, crying, her face covered in tears.
"Dennis, I'm bleeding so much, it hurts!"
Dennis looked at me, his face grim.
"Aria , apologize to Willow."
I picked up the instruments, met his gaze, and calmly said:
"Before we determine if it was my fault, shouldn't I examine her first?"
But Willow White abruptly recoiled.
"No, I don't want this bad person to examine me!"
"I'm scared I won't be able to be with Dennis anymore."
Dennis pulled her into his embrace, gently comforting her.
The Chief of Staff had no choice but to call another doctor, my colleague Dr. Aaron Price, who had always disliked me.
Half an hour after the examination.
He pulled out a blood-stained piece of gauze, about the size of a fingernail.
Dennis Blackwood looked at me, his brows furrowed.
"Was that intentional?"
I looked at Dr. Aaron Price in disbelief.
"How could it be? I've never made a mistake with such a minor procedure."
Dr. Aaron Price shrugged innocently.
"But we can't guarantee that Chief didn't have a personal vendetta, can we?"
He looked at Dennis Blackwood.
"After all, the patient and your relationship aren't exactly harmonious."
Soon, I was formally reprimanded by the entire hospital and dismissed from my position.
I knew Dennis Blackwood was behind it; he wanted to get revenge for Willow White.
When I was escorted out of the hospital, everyone looked at me with disdain.
Someone had posted a video online of Willow White cursing at me, and suddenly my former patients found me.
One slapped me several times across the face.
"Bitch! No wonder my boyfriend found out after my surgery! Turns out your skills aren't up to par!"
I was being beaten by a crowd.
Dennis Blackwood passed by with Willow White, but he covered her eyes. "Don't look, it's bad luck."
He merely gave a chilling command to his bodyguards.
"Bring her over later."
My face was bruised, and I was doused in urine.
The bodyguards dragged me, disheveled, into Willow White's hospital room. Dennis Blackwood was coaxing Willow White to drink water.
"Good girl, I've already cooled it down for you. Drink up."
My tears flowed uncontrollably. This scene was something I had yearned for five years but never received.
Willow White had easily obtained it in just ten days.
Seeing me, Willow White became agitated, clinging to Dennis Blackwood's waist.
"Dennis, what's she doing here? Is she going to hurt me again?"
"My wound still hurts so much, Dennis, I'm scared!"
Dennis Blackwood gently patted her back, his eyes dark and menacing as he looked at me.
"Aria , I told you, as long as you didn't cause trouble, I'd be happy for you to remain Mrs. Blackwood.
"But you've been very naughty."
"Willow is different from those other women. If you touch her, you provoke me."
He looked at Willow White, his voice gentle.
"Don't be scared, Willow. I brought her here so you can get your revenge."
A flicker of triumph crossed Willow White's eyes, but she spoke timidly.
"Really? Can I take my anger out however I want?"
"She's your wife. Can you really bear to do it?"
Dennis Blackwood smiled and kissed Willow White's lips.
"No one is more important than you."
Willow White looked at me provocatively.
"Then I want her to suffer the same pain I did!"
Dennis Blackwood almost blurted out his agreement: "You can."
Then he casually instructed a bodyguard, "Arrange for a doctor."
I looked at the heartless man before me in disbelief.
"Dennis Blackwood, I am your wife!"
I struggled fiercely but was held down firmly on the floor.
Dennis Blackwood's voice floated over, light as a feather.
"Aria , when you do something wrong, you must be punished, don't you agree?"
I was dragged into the operating room.
After an examination, my colleague found Dennis Blackwood, his face troubled.
"Mr. Blackwood, your wife… she's never had sex."