Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1365 You Have to Take Responsibility

Sadie opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She wanted to say that she was terrified too, that she was really scared he might die. If she had a choice, she'd rather be the one hurt. But she couldn't bring herself to say it. Micah felt a bit let down when she didn't respond. He cursed, "Sadie, you heartless, ungrateful woman!"

Then, he bit her shoulder hard. Sadie screamed in pain but didn't dare to struggle. She was afraid that if she moved, she'd touch his wound. So she just lay there, letting him bite her.

Micah bit down until he tasted blood. Only then did he let go and angrily ask, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts," Sadie replied instinctively.

"Good, it should hurt." Micah's lips curled into a satisfied smile. "Pain will make you remember me!"

Sadie looked at him with a complicated expression. After this injury, his already thin face looked even more haggard, and his deep-set eyes were bloodshot.

"Why did you save me?" Sadie couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know," Micah sighed, brushing away her messy hair. "Maybe I was just being stupid. I shouldn't have saved a heartless woman like you!"

Sadie couldn't help but laugh, but then tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't want him to see her cry, so she buried her face in his shoulder, silently trying to compose herself.

Micah knew she was crying and that she was moved. But he didn't do it to move her; he did it impulsively, without thinking.

In his heart, Sadie had always been his woman. Protecting her was something he should do without any reason.

But Micah didn't want to say these things out loud. He just patted her shoulder, comforting her like a child. He whined, "You're crushing me."

Sadie was amused by him again, laughing and crying at the same time. She hurried to get up, but he held her down, turned her over, and hugged her tightly. He mumbled, "Stay with me a little longer. I'm so tired." "Okay," Sadie said softly. She didn't dare move, obediently snuggling in his arms. Smelling his familiar scent, she felt very warm.

At this moment, all the grudges, love, and hate turned into fleeting clouds.

Sadie just wanted to snuggle with him like this, hoping time would slow down, slow down even more.

Micah was really weak. Gradually, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Sadie couldn't sleep. She just lay there with her eyes open, quietly watching her beloved man.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Micah slowly opened his eyes. He squinted at her, then leaned in to kiss her.

Sadie's body trembled, instinctively wanting to push him away. But as soon as her hands touched his chest, she stopped. She was afraid of touching his wound, so she obediently complied.

Micah's kiss was gentle, filled with deep affection and a hint of blood from when he had bitten her earlier.

Sadie tilted her head and leaned against his chest, silently accepting his kiss. Her hands rested on his chest, pressed down by his increasingly tight embrace.

Gradually, his kiss became more passionate, and his hands started to wander. But as soon as he moved, he touched the IV needle, and the pain made him stop.

He pressed his forehead against hers, licking his lips with lingering desire, and called out in a hoarse voice, "Sadie."

"What's wrong?" Sadie asked softly. At this moment, Sadie appeared so endearing in her docility.

"I got hurt because of you. You have to take responsibility!" Micah pinched her chin and commanded, "You have to take care of me until I recover!"