137. Wedding March of Forced Marriage

"Of course!" Ivy Aretha chuckled lightly, her husky voice laced with humor. "If I'm not strong, who else will live for me?"

An accident, such as a car accident, would be unexpected. Life and death are in destiny's hands, not all can survive by being fragile. The only choice is to push through. Luckily, she was alive!

"You are always as optimistic as ever!"

Mario Jensen sat down by Ivy's hospital bed. As she attempted to get up, he pushed her back down onto the bed. "Stay down, you're injured!"

Ivy turned her head and noticed that Mario was holding her favorite lilies. They must have been freshly bought, still adorned with droplets of water. Ivy, being the beauty that she was, had received flowers numerous times before.

However, it was her first time receiving lilies. Her mood subtly brightened. But when she looked up, she noticed Mario's intense gaze focused on her, his clear eyes filled with unspoken longing.