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.

was wrong. She was ridiculously wrong. Even if she forgot

a strange number, gave the address, and asked

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to help her, perhaps the hope was still a little

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

the coldness in her eyes spread

She felt funny. Why did she cry?

serve him for three years, but in the end, she

was about to

Avery planned to stay here and

the urn

see it, so she crawled toward the bed with her intuition. She

have climbed in the wrong direction, and her

climbing in another direction until her hand touched

and let out a sigh of

the bed and crawled towards the bed. After climbing for

hand finally touched the

it tightly in her arms. Her body was soft and limp on the ground. For the

was now living in such a small urn. He was still in her arms

like before.

and mother, was

as her. Then, she watched with her own eyes as his body fell

the urn tightly in her arms and said weakly, “Nigel, are you cold? Why do I feel so

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Twilight Paradise.

in the private room, and there was a young lady holding a microphone and singing a love song with a

was even noisier

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

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

and reached out to turn on the big

room.

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

blinded by the strong light. He turned around

met Avery’s extremely unhappy face.

in the private room suddenly stopped, and the people

where they had

a word, Avery

deeply skeptical expression. “Am I

mind is not on singing. You should know whether you’re singing well or

in the private

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

to take a look. He did not know when his phone had been muted. It was probably because he had not been

company.