167. Kitty

"Have a sit." Jason said as he helped her on the bed. 

"The doctor said you shouldn't stress yourself, for our baby's sake." 

"I understand that clearly." Kitty responded to him. She removed his hands on her and avoided his gaze.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked as he stared deeply into her eyes. 

"No nothing." She sighed and leaned her back against the bed stand.

"But it still beats me though, why did she have to come all the way to the hospital? Did she really come to wish me quick recovery or for something else? I doubt her intentions." 

"I don't know myself. Do you want a glass of water?" Jason asked her.

"No, you must be tired yourself." 

"Sarah is still standing right outside, I could tell her to bring a cold jar from the kitchen." Jason raised his brows at her.

"Please do." Her eyes follow