Dead at Heart novel

Chapter 768 Jayson had been deeply tormented back then. Ariel had misunderstood him in so many ways, but the baby was the one thing he could never bring himself to give up on. After that, he often flew to Nacsall. Visiting and checking on the baby every month brought him peace of mind, and soon, it became something he eagerly looked forward to. Jayson was usually cold and indifferent to others. Yet, he seemed to have given all of his love and affection to Ariel and their baby. Ariel gazed at him for a long moment before letting out a soft chuckle, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Jayson, it seems like you've saved my life once again." For a time, she thought she would have to live with the weight of that regret for the rest of her life. But once again, Jayson had changed everything. He had always been careful, far-sighted-and now, he had given her a precious gift that could change the course of her life forever. Ariel couldn't deny all that Jayson had done for her. If he hadn't decided to raise their child alone, losing the baby might have become the greatest regret of her life.

It also explained the little girl's clothes she'd seen in the nursery, and the way the room had been decorated. They were all quiet hints of their baby's existence-and her gender. "Are you happy now?" Jayson gently wiped away her tears. "Don't you think I'm pretty reliable sometimes? I've done something that really makes you happy, haven't I?" Ariel could hardly describe what she was feeling. Her heart swelled with so much joy it almost hurt. Waves of happiness and relief surged through her, washing away the sadness that had lingered for so long.

"In that case, you should focus on resting and getting better so that we can visit our baby sooner. Ariel could hardly wait. Yet, she suppressed her desires as she stared at Jayson, who hadn't fully recovered. With her heart lightened and her mind renewed, everything suddenly felt more hopeful. This was a new beginning for her. Jayson raised an eyebrow. "Do you still think I'm asking too much when I want you to stay here and keep me company?" For a moment, Ariel was speechless. "I don't recall saying that." Jayson smirked. "So, you're staying here willingly, then?" Ariel fell silent.

He always knew how to tease her. She tried to suppress the smile tugging at her lips. Her hands were still trembling slightly; she needed more time to calm down after hearing such incredible news. To divert the conversation, she asked, "I thought you were asleep earlier. Why did you get up again?" Official source is find~novel~net 1/3 Jayson rose slowly to his feet. "I couldn't sleep knowing I hadn't managed to cheer you up." Ariel's joy shone in her eyes. She tugged lightly on his arm and led him toward the master bedroom. "Stop teasing me. You should get some rest.

I'll book the flight as soon as you're fit to travel." If Jayson hadn't been in such poor shape, she wouldn't have wasted another moment-she'd already be on a plane to Nacsall. But for now, she knew her priority was to take care of him. After all, he was in this state because of her. Jayson allowed himself to be pulled along. "Keeping the patient in a good mood is crucial," he said with a straight face. "So, would you be generous enough to come sleep with me?" Ariel stopped in her tracks and glanced at him over her shoulder.

"Do you think you even have the strength for that?" Jayson gave her a look as he walked past. "What are you thinking? I meant sleeping side by side-with our clothes on. Ms. Walker, please don't lust after my body." 3 Ariel was rendered speechless yet again. She couldn't refute those words. Still, it was Jayson who had deliberately misled her by saying something so ambiguous. Still, she didn't take his words too seriously. After years of marriage and countless nights together, nothing Jayson said could truly surprise her anymore. Ariel was so elated after learning the news about their baby.

She was on cloud nine. She wanted to ask him more, to see if he had any photos or videos of their daughter. But when she entered the bedroom moments later, Jayson was already lying on the bed, his brow furrowed in pain. He must have aggravated his wounds from moving around too much. Ariel set her questions aside and walked quietly to the bed. She sat down beside him, gazing at the faint crease between his brows. After a while, she reached out and gently smoothed them away with her fingertips. "Thank you," she whispered. "For everything." 11