Love Comes To Me
Chapter 800: Still in love with this man

Katerina, almost breathless from his choking, finally panicked when she saw that he had absolutely no intention of letting her go.

The man's strength prevented her from breaking free, and she flung her hands about carelessly, breathing hard like someone about to drown. "I... say, you, you ... let go of me!"

Rowson loosened his grip, his voice grim, "You say."

"That medicine was given to me regularly by my boss... I don't know anything about it, it's useless for you to look for me!"

At those words, a hint of despair rose in Rowson's heart; the gang was so desperate that they would never give him the antidote.

Eloise's body was already hiding countless bacteria and now it's mutated, everything is going in an unknown direction ...

Looking at the distorted face of the woman in his hands, he suddenly smiled.

"In that case, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together, so I will also give you a taste of the pain she is suffering now ..."

With that, Rowson removed a thin glass bottle from his pocket and Katerina's face changed instantly.

As if she knew what he was going to do next, Katerina's voice trembled, "What are you going to do?!"

Before the words were out of his mouth, Rowson's grip changed, one hand controlling her jaw, the other slowly twisting the cap off the bottle, the spout against her lips. Katerina's eyes widened in horror as she tried to struggle free, but the little strength she had was no help against Rowson's strength.

She exerted all her strength to break free, but, in dodging, Rowson poured the drug into her mouth anyway...

The medicine tastes slightly bitter and more fear of the unknown.

The curve of Rowson's lips deepened, "Well?"

Katerina, dying, suddenly balled up one hand into a fist and struck Rowson's elbow hard.

Rowson blushed and the moment he let go of her jaw, a death grip on both her wrists kept her immobile.

Katerina backed up desperately and kicked him in the calf with all her strength.

However, Rowson was even quicker to react and sneered, "I really underestimated you."

When he finished he lifted his toe and kicked up into the crook of her knee.

Katerina just felt numbness and pain under her knees and couldn't help but fall to her knees.

Rowson dragged her forward so that her chest was directly against the wall.

Seeing the bloodlust in Rowson's eyes, Katerina couldn't help but threaten, "Let me go! Otherwise, I tell you, once I'm set free, there will be no more days for you!"

Katerina twisted her head and tried to bite him, but Rowson smiled unconcernedly and backhanded her into full control, turning the bottle bottom up and pouring the rest of the liquid into her mouth.

"That depends on whether this potion will make you listen!"

Rowson did not release her until the last drop of the potion had drained.

"Ahem.... ahem."

Katerina regained access to the air and hurriedly spat the potion out, but it was no longer helpful.

Rowson watched her movements with interest, "This is the germ I've been working on, the first of its kind in the world, and if you don't want to die you'd better cooperate with me or I won't mind, making you torture yourself to death." At these words, Katerina finally became a little frightened and stood up slowly, shaking like chaff, holding onto the wall, with a look of fear on her face.

Seeing the look of doubt in Katerina's eyes, Rowson approached her with a dangerous smile on his lips.

"Didn't you get it? Want to feel it again?"

"I... I will listen to you."

The fear in Katerina's eyes increased and she looked at Rowson in horror, not daring to resist any longer.

"Better so, if I replace you have second thoughts, I will send you to hell!" With these words, Rowson turned and left.

Only a woebegone Katerina was left in place.

On the other hand, Hector returns to the Institute and Eloise is awake.

Upon seeing Hector returning from outside, Eloise ran down without even putting on her shoes and hugged him tightly around the waist.

She knew something must be wrong with her again, otherwise she wouldn't be here in Almeida.

Seeing this, Almeida and Sener left together, leaving space for the pair.

Seeing her rush over to him, Hector couldn't help but feel a sense of loss and recovery.

Luckily God did not take Eloise away from himself.

He had just been afraid on the road of what he would do if she did not wake up.

The emotion in his eyes was caught by Eloise, and fearing any further concerns, Eloise spoke up, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I heard from Almeida that I'm not in a bad way."

At these words, Hector brought Eloise into his arms again and said in a slightly muffled voice, "Eloise, it's all my fault, I didn't protect you and that's what got you into this mess, I ..."

Eloise sensed the fear inside him and quickly patted him on the back to comfort him, "It's not your fault, you shouldn't take all the blame on yourself. It was my own carelessness, I didn't think Rowson would really do something like this ..." As she said this, Eloise had a look of sadness in her eyes.

Rowson was like a brother to her, like family, and she really didn't think he would hurt himself.

The feeling of disparity in the heart just can't be transformed overnight.

Noticing that Eloise was still barefoot on the floor, Hector picked her up straight away and carried her back to the bed.

Her feet were a little icy, so Hector covered them in his arms.

Surprised by his action, Eloise stared for a moment in some embarrassment.

"It's not necessary ... it's okay... me ..."

Seeing the depth of emotion in his eyes, Eloise couldn't help but feel a little incoherent, and the corners of her eyes were moistened.

How far does this man love her? ...

Hector gently wiped away the tears spilling from the corners of her eyes and assured, "Eloise, don't worry, no matter what happens, I'll be your port of call and I'll never do anything to hurt you in my life."

Warmth flowed through Eloise's heart and she stayed in his arms for a while before she said, "Hector, I want to go home, I want to see Solomon and Sweety, it's a bit depressing here."

This time it was Hector, and Eloise had now accepted from the bottom of her heart the man in front of her who put her first at all times.

After all this time together, she knew she could not disconnect from him.

Even without the memories, she would still love this man.

Hector's eyes softened at the change in her title and he rubbed the top of Eloise's hair, draped his jacket over her body and gently lifted her up.

"Let's go home."

When we got home, the two little ones gathered around.

Sweety grabbed Eloise's hand and said with concern, "Mommy, Daddy says you're sick and this is Sweety's own candy, I hope Mommy will feel better right away if she eats it!" Sweety said as she pulled a handful of crystal sweets from her little pocket and handed them to Eloise.

Solomon stomped into the kitchen and brought out a small tray with a bone china bowl that appeared to be holding porridge.

"Mummy, I learnt this with my auntie, but it seems to taste a bit bad."

After handing the bowl of porridge to Eloise, Solomon ducked his head a little apologetically.