Chapter 993

It took John considerable effort to open his eyes.

The pain that caught him off guard just now stopped short of knocking him out, and he had to use every bit of strength to retain his consciousness.

After all, what would happen to Cordy if he blacked out?

Gritting his teeth, he used all his strength to pick up the wet fabric Cordy dropped on the floor, holding it against her nose.

Cordy's heart skipped a beat—he was hurt, but the first thing he did once he reimagined consciousness was to protect her.

She had been so scared that she forgot to pick up the wet fabric after she dropped it, along with the fact that she could die from inhaling too much smoke as well.

Her eyes were red. Then, she heard John rasping, "You have to always take care of yourself..."

And yet, he didn't do the same when danger struck just now.

In fact, she clearly felt him pushing her out of harm's way so that the chandelier only struck his back and not her.

bit her lip, awash with a

time to think when their lives were on

had pushed himself off the

had no time to check the wounds over his back or rest-once he got up, he

were worse. Even their damp clothes seemed to have dried off instantly,

wet fabric over their mouths wasn't working much either. Their nostrils and throats felt as if

Thud!

dropped

something falling overhead, however-her body had simply

dropped to a crouch to try and help

up, and she dropped

the fire hadn't reached her, and her skin could no longer withstand the

feel was

me..." she said as she collapsed

wanted to live-she would never bear to leave Dicky alone, but she really had nowhere

she would just

he might be able to

on my back," John said, crouching in front

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