Because the mont she got close to him, her heart inexplicably began to ache...
How could he have ended up like this in such a short ti?
Sumr Shawcross’s tears uncontrollably flowed down, her heart filled with bitterness.
"Noah Drexler, let’s go to the hospital, please, let’s go to the hospital..." she reached out, clutching his clothes tightly, speaking in a panic, pleading with him.
Her voice was choked with sobs, almost making it difficult for her to speak.
She only knew she didn’t want to see him in such pain and suffering; she needed to get him to the hospital imdiately!
The man’s body stiffened, and the pain within him had long turned his face ghostly pale.
He took a deep breath, then spoke again, enduring the pain.
"Sumr Shawcross, leave!" his voice rasped with a slight tremor.
She couldn’t stay here because it was too dangerous!
"No, I’m not leaving!" Sumr bit her lip and said, finally having seen him, how could she leave him here alone?
However, just as her words fell, he suddenly reached out his hand and pushed the woman in his arms away.
Sumr Shawcross was caught off guard and fell onto the carpet, stunned for a couple of seconds.
Hearing the commotion in front of him, Sean Morgan sighed and was about to take Sumr Shawcross away when...
Lying on the carpet, Sumr Shawcross groped her way back to his side.
"I’m not leaving, Noah Drexler, I’m not leaving!" she gritted her teeth, her voice unwaveringly firm.
Seeing this, Sean Morgan was a bit helpless and had to stand his ground.
"Sumr Shawcross! Listen, leave!" the man’s breathing beca labored, his voice long hoarse.
He wasn’t sure how much longer he could endure without harming her under this almost suffocating pain.
At this mont, even a man staying by his side was incredibly dangerous, let alone a tiny woman like her!
Despite his continuous attempts to drive her away, Sumr’s resolve didn’t waver in the slightest. She bit her lip and hugged him tightly in the darkness.
She wouldn’t leave, not even if it killed her!
Seeing her stubbornly refusing to leave, a hint of helplessness added to the man’s grave expression in the darkness.
His nose was filled with the faint fragrance from her body, pulling his mind back to reason once more.
At that mont... it was as if the pain he was feeling suddenly lost its aning.
"Sean Morgan, take her away!" the next second, he parted his lips and finally spoke.
Listening to Noah Drexler’s voice, Sean Morgan, who stood there dazed, ca over again.
But at that mont, Sumr Shawcross suddenly lifted her head, and following her mory, kissed him...
The man froze, at that mont, it was as if the air stopped.
After a long while, he couldn’t help but raise his hand.
With the sound of chains clinking, a large hand appeared behind Sumr Shawcross’s head.
His kiss lacked the usual reason...
She knew how much pain he was in now, and if by doing this she could divert so of his pain, or lessen it... she was willing.
Much later, a faint taste of blood filled the air, and Noah Drexler suddenly opened his cold eyes, the last shred of reason returning to him.
He had hurt her!
His face tensed up, and in the next second, he suddenly let her go and pushed her away again.
Sumr Shawcross was startled, sitting on the ground with a still sowhat bewildered expression on her face.
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