Chapter 212 - Dont waste our efforts (1/2)

Ethan tossed the phone aside and held her close. ”There's nothing to be sorry about. You heard what she said right! you can't sleep till she arrives. Can you do it?” He asked, his hand cupping both sides of her face, while he stared into her eyes intensely.

Diana shook her head, ”Ethan I can't.” she said honestly. She had no idea how she manages to stay awake till now. Her eyes hurt from keeping them open.

She wants to close them so badly. She's not sure if she can endure till Aroma comes. She didn't want to lie to him.

Ethan's heart was racing fast, but he knew he had to make her. She can't die on him, there's no way that could happen, not when there's help on the way.

He pulled himself together and placed a kiss on her forehead, ”you can do it.” he said.

Diana kept shaking her head in denial as Ethan helped her up to her feet. ”You're not hurting anywhere right?” he asked.

”Except the urge to close my eyes, I'm perfectly fine.” she replied. Unknown to her, because Jenny knows who she was, she doubled her dose. If it were the other victims, they wouldn't be affected this much. The effect won't come fast to be exact.

They will reach their house feeling their normal self and fell asleep as usual, but wouldn't wake up ever.

If she double the dose like she did for Diana, they will suspect she did something to them and might tell it to someone before dying.

”Let's go and celebrate your birthday.” Ethan said, helped her up and began walking out of the room, while holding her hand.

Diana followed him like a doll, she kept crying and staring at him. Words couldn't explain how she's feeling right now. She couldn't help but consider dying. Maybe Ethan will stop suffering for her, but she knew that will hurt him more.

And also, her parents will be gravely affected. She still needed to kill Shane. She can't die now, but really didn't like what she's doing to this man.

Ethan glanced at her, ”take your mind off it and consider this as feeling sleepy, but not wanting our effort to create all these for you go to waste.

I admit I'm greedy, but I spent a lot of effort since morning to surprise you, don't let my efforts go to waste.

All the workers have been busy running around,” Ethan point up at the balloon hung at the edge of the wall, as they were now standing in the living room, where the table was still well set.

Diana's gaze followed his hand movement and stared at the balloon, ”Mike fell down while hanging those and hurt his hand, but you know what darling, he quickly got up and pretend as if nothing happened.

He was so excited for his input in making you happy. You saw him putting on an oversized shirt right? that's because I found out about it and insisted that he got his hand checked out. And it's currently bandaged up right now.

They weren't supposed to do that, but they all supported the event decoration people, they did it for you, so don't let their effort go to waste.” Ethan gave her a knowing look, asking if she understood.