Serving a Paralyzed Wife
37. Help Rafael

Lizy looked at Narendra who had been circulating unsettled eyes. He seemed to be looking for something with an agitated, though subtle, look. Others may see Narendra calm and flat, but Lizy knows Narendra is worried about something.

Moreover, with this close distance, Lizy could easily pierce through Narendra's mind.

"What's wrong? You look worried?" asked Lizy in a soft voice.

The bodies of the two moved slowly following the music. Lizy trembled slightly feeling Narendra's hand on her waist. It's been a long time since their relationship ended, and to be honest Lizy misses their closeness.

Narendra did not answer. He did not even look back at her once. Lizy smiled wryly to find Narendra's attitude.

"It's been a long time. I remember we used to dance together on my birthday" Lizy recalled. His lips carved a gentle smile.

But Narendra remained silent not responding. Occasionally his eyes surrounded the room, and took a breath when he could not find Glacia in her place. He thought the woman would disappear from sight.

"All your gifts are still well preserved" said Glacia again. He was not stopping looking at Narendra.

The man is still the same, more and more charming and mature.

"Do you still have my gift items?"

Narendra looked down at Lizy. "Enough. It's not worth talking about the past."

"I'm just reminiscing."

"You're engaged" replied Narendra. "Preciate your partner."

Lizy smiled wryly. "Me and Raphael were betrothed."

"You're still a couple." Narendra's eyes have moved on from Lizy.

"Naren, have you really forgotten me?"

"Glacia never appreciates you" Lizy continued. And Narendra did not open his voice.

"His name is being talked about a lot. Are you okay after being cheated on?"

"That's none of your business, Eliza. And stop talking about something that we should have forgotten" Narendra said firmly.

On the other hand, Glacia was staring far away at the dark sky above her. At times like this, he always misses his mother who has long gone home.

In the past, Glacia almost never felt worried about her life. He was surrounded by the complete love of his mother and father. He was not even frightened when a malignant disease had struck him in the past, as they always accompanied Glacia and encouraged her under any circumstances.

Speaking of illness, Glacia knew that her body was not doing well. Doctor Teresa and John must have deliberately hidden the truth, even he had heard their conversation when therapy at Narendra's house.

Glacia threw out her breath then lowered her head, staring blankly at the link of her hand intertwined over the thigh. Dress as expensive and beautiful as anything does not necessarily make Glacia look perfect. Any makeup still cannot erase the fact that now she is only a disabled woman.

In the midst of her inertia, Glacia found something red dripping over her hand. He was shocked and immediately touched his wet nostril. Bloods. Glacia looked around in panic. He was grateful that his place was so quiet that there was little chance of anyone seeing him there.

Glacia tried to stop the bleeding in her nose that was getting longer and more. Glacia forgot not to bring the preparation of the tissue in his wallet, so he could only rely on his hands and hope that the misting would stop immediately.

In the middle of that effort he also tried to find a bathroom, but it seemed difficult because there was no way Glacia passed through the traffic of people in such conditions.

A handkerchief suddenly stretched out in front of him. Glacia looked up, and he could only be silent to find Rafael standing up while looking at him worriedly.

"You okay?" Rafael knew the sentence just now did not reflect the state of Glacia at all.

Glacia did not answer and took the handkerchief from Rafael's hand. He tried to wipe the blood that kept coming out of his nostrils. His breathing began to be irregular because of panic and also the heart suddenly accelerated its rhythm.

"You better go to the bathroom. Want me to drop off?" rafael offered himself. "I know bathrooms that people don't pass by often."

Glacia looked up, staring back at Rafael who was waiting for an answer to his offer. Although reluctant, inevitably Glacia received the help of Lizy's fiancee. There is no way Glacia continues to be at the party with a state of the face dirty by the red color, it could be that others increasingly see it strange, not to mention Narendra who will be suspicious.