Chapter 568

Once inside the small cabin, Donovan had barely laid Giselle on the bed when she gradually began to regain consciousness. Her mind felt hazy at first, and her body was weak and limp. But the moment her eyes fell on Donovan, a spark of emotion ignited in her gaze. "Feeling any better?" he asked, gently caressing her pale cheek. "You just fainted. Rest first. Don't speak." Feeling the weakness in her body, Giselle quickly realized she had just suffered a seizure. The thought that he had witnessed her at her most vulnerable and pitiful made her abandon all resistance. She turned feebly to the side. "Go away. You've got the wrong person," she murmured. Seeing the sorrow etched across her face, Donovan felt a heavy weight in his chest. Unsure where to begin, he silently studied her for a moment before instinctively reaching out and clasping her delicate, slender hand. He lowered his head and kissed her fingers softly, his voice low and husky. "Listen to me. All the misfortune between u