I wish it were you のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1661 - チャプター 1670

Naomi stood there dumbfounded, staring at the half-naked man in front of her. His hair was still dripping wet, beads of water sliding down his chest, tracing a path along the defined lines of his abs, and finally disappearing beneath the towel wrapped low around his waist...She stared so long she even forgot to ask the obvious—why he was suddenly back.Jax glanced at her, then down at his lower abdomen, resting a hand on the towel. “Want me to take it off for you?”Naomi snapped out of her daze, realizing she'd just been ogling him like a lovesick fool. She quickly waved her hands. “No need, no need. It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”Jax chuckled. “That’s true.”He took his hand off the towel and continued drying his hair with another.But Naomi’s face was already burning red. “It really was you last night?”Jax gave her a look, like who else could it be?But something didn’t add up. “Weren’t you supposed to be on a business trip in the North City?”“I asked you to go get some

Outside the operating room in the hospital, Jax sat on a bench in the hallway, staring fixedly at the glowing light above the door.Naomi had been in surgery for nearly an hour. Doctors and nurses had gone in and out several times, their hurried steps and tense expressions suggesting her condition wasn’t optimistic—though perhaps that was just how surgeries usually went.Several times, Jax stood up to ask for an update, only to stop himself, telling himself that now wasn’t the time to interfere. He needed to wait patiently and give the doctors space to focus on saving her.When Naomi was brought in, she wasn’t breathing—only a faint heartbeat remained.The hospital had already issued a critical condition notice. Whether she’d pull through now depended half on medicine, and half on her own will to live.Mrs. Schmidt and Uncle Justin had arrived at the hospital half an hour ago. At this moment, they stood by the window across from Jax. Mrs. Schmidt leaned against her husband’s shoulder,

“His name is Keith,” Jax said, looking at her.Of course, there had been a time when he selfishly wished Naomi would forget Keith completely.But during her three-day coma, Jax’s perspective had changed.Now, all he hoped for was that Naomi’s memory would return fully—both the good and the bad, because those memories made her who she was. He didn’t want her to lose any part of herself.Naomi softly repeated, “Keith... Keith…”“Did you remember something?”She shook her head again. “Nothing at all.”Jax gently smoothed her hair and took the phone from her hands. “Then just rest for now. There’s no rush.”To Naomi, Keith had once brought joy… and tremendous sorrow. She’d even lost the will to live when he passed.He had been so important to her once—yet now, she couldn’t remember a thing.Jax felt a little defeated. After all, he and Naomi had only known each other a short time—how could he possibly compare to someone so deeply rooted in her past?With that thought, a wave of discourage

The wedding of Julissa and Scott took place at a newly opened international hotel, nestled in the heart of Elfhedge—a prime location where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold. Behind the hotel lay a vast expanse of parkland. From the presidential suite on the top floor, one could overlook nearly the entire city on a clear day and gaze into the distant bay. That lush green park seemed like a private garden, purpose-built for the hotel.The wedding ceremony was held on the hotel’s inner garden lawn.Just last week, a fully glass banquet hall—custom-built for Julissa and Scott’s wedding—was completed. Though called a banquet hall, it resembled more of a private club, complete with all the necessary leisure and entertainment facilities.Originally, Scott had planned for an indoor wedding. The only time Julissa ever insisted on something throughout the entire wedding planning process was for the ceremony to be held on the lawn.Why was this insistence considered “willful”? Beca

Anthony looked completely shameless as he said, “Yeah, I am starving—for you. These past two years, you’ve been on my mind every single day… But I’m not trying to do it with you in the car. I just…”He paused, then lowered his head and bit gently on the mark he had left on her chest earlier—still faintly sore.“…just wanted to remind you that we already slept together the night before last. And I’ve seen every wild, uninhibited side of you. No point pretending to be all reserved in front of me now, playing the virtuous maiden.”Lena really wanted to slap him—and in fact, she did raise her hand—but Anthony was faster. He grabbed her wrist with a grin, brought it to his lips, and kissed it in a way that was anything but innocent.Her face flushed as she snatched her hand back. “Shameless.”Then she flung the car door open and got out.But in the end, she still followed him into the hotel. She even willingly handed over her ID to check in.Deep down, she missed him terribly. But a voice