A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 62 Nigel, We’ll Reunite Soon

The pain in her heart was getting heavier and heavier. Darlene slammed the door with a

pale face. The footsteps outside paused for a moment, but they went far away until they

disappeared.

Someone came and left. She was not sure if the footsteps were Avery’s. She only knew

that once the footsteps disappeared, her heart was filled with despair.

Darlene could no longer stand up. She turned around and struggled to climb back to the

coffee table. Just now, she was in a hurry to ask for help from the person outside the

door and placed her phone on the coffee table.

Such a short distance took her nearly ten minutes. She was crawling. The pain in her

heart came too abruptly. Her fingers were deeply pinched in the carpet. As she crawled,

stomach acid and blood gushed out uncontrollably from her mouth.

Just a little bit more. Darlene reached for her phone, but her vision was blurred and she

could not see the phone screen clearly.

Immense fear rushed over Darlene. Her breathing became heavy and she tried to wipe

her eyes, but other than the pain she felt and the sharp ringing in her ears, she could not

see anything.

What was worse was that she used to be deaf in her left ear. Usually, it would not affect

her hearing if someone else talked to her in her left ear.

But now, she could not hear anything except the pain and the inability to breathe.

Her hand searched the screen of her phone. She did not know if the phone had been

called or not. She could not hear or see. It was as if she had fallen into bottomless

darkness.

The smell of blood in her mouth was getting stronger and stronger. Darlene was clear

that it was too late to ask for help. There was no way to ask for help.

Other than despair, there was only great regret and unwillingness left.

When her perception was still relatively clear, she should not have chosen to call Avery.

Even if she forgot to call the

she just casually dialed a strange number, gave the address, and

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the hope was still a

that was slowly darkening. She felt that there was wind coming over, and her face

wet, and the

funny. Why

had paid her heart and soul to serve him for three years, but in the end,

that she was gasping for breath. Just as she was about to faint, she suddenly remembered that there was still an urn on

Scenery Garden, but Avery planned to stay here and had

the urn over.

toward the

climbed in the wrong direction, and her hand touched

in another direction until her hand touched the

let out a sigh

edge of the bed and crawled towards the bed. After climbing

of time, her hand finally touched the edge

was soft and limp on the ground. For the first time, she felt that such

now living in such a

like before.

a father and mother, was brought up by her.

little by little as tall as her. Then, she watched with her own eyes as his body fell to the ground floor. His

She held the urn tightly in her arms and said weakly, “Nigel, are you

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Twilight Paradise.

and there was a young lady holding a microphone and singing a love

even noisier than

was like the soles of his feet suddenly stepping on air, and

the private room, and the light was dim. No one noticed the emotions on Avery’s face, and they continued to sing

out to turn on the big light in the

room.

was still flirting with the little girl who was singing with him in

light. He turned around and was about to

extremely unhappy face.

room suddenly stopped, and the people who were laughing were

where they had offended

word, Avery stood

skeptical expression. “Am I not good at

on singing. You should know whether you’re singing

the people in the

cold in the middle of autumn. When Avery left Twilight Paradise, the wind was strong outside. Cyrus was already waiting outside in

a look. He did not know when his phone had been

company.