Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife by Lil’ Bamboo
Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife By Lil’ Bamboo Chapter 121

Chapter 121

Jackson felt his throat tighten. At this moment, he couldn’t even tell Serenity who he really was.

He had clearly intended to tell her about his true identity!

In the light of the room, her long hair cascaded down her shoulders. There was a touch of paleness on her face, and there was a hint of nervousness in her glimmering eyes that were fixed on him. It looked like she was worried yet resigned about something.

It was as if life had already burdened her with too much heaviness and hardship, and she had long since. accepted those injustices.

“Sis, just focus on getting better. Don’t think too much about anything else. Once you’re discharged, I tell you who I am,” Jackson said.

Serenity kept her gaze on him before hesitantly nodding in response.

As if he had relieved her worries, Serenity yawned and felt her eyelids droop.

“If you’re feeling tired, you should rest. The doctor mentioned you might feel sleepier than usual over the next few days,” Jackson said as he helped the woman lie down,

Before long, Serenity was asleep.

Jackson stared at her sleeping face as he pressed his lips tightly together. He gently brushed his fingers across her face, starting from her cheeks, and finally lingering on her lips.

“Sis, tell me… What should I say to you?” Jackson wondered out loud.

The only response he received was silence.

When Serenity woke up, she saw Jackson still sitting by her bedside and wearing the same clothes.

“Are you hungry? Do you want me to have someone bring up some food now? Jackson asked,

As he said that, Serenity realized that she was indeed very hungry, so she nodded in response.

“Let me help you to the bathroom so you can freshen up first before we eat,” Jackson said and bent down to lift Serenity into his arms in a princess carry.

“I can do it myself… Serenity protested, but before she could finish, she already found herself off the ground.

Almost instinctively, she wrapped her arms around Jackson’s neck.

He carried her into the bathroom and carefully placed her on the nearby sink counter before fetching a pair of soft slippers. After he helped her put them on, he set her down on the floor.

“Can you stand on your own? Jackson asked.

“Yeah,” Serenity replied softly.

At this time, Jackson was standing behind her with his arms supporting her on both sides of the sink counter as if he was holding her in a secure embrace.

Though her feet were on the ground, Serenity felt as if she was floating in the air.

When she looked up, she could see their reflection in the mirror above the sink.