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.

She was ridiculously wrong. Even if she forgot

casually dialed a strange

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and windows were locked. She was locked in the quiet bedroom that was slowly darkening. She felt that there was wind coming

hand and touched it. Her hand was wet, and the coldness in her eyes spread to her face. It was

felt funny. Why did

was such a ruthless man! Darlene had paid her heart and soul to serve him for three years, but in the

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

originally in Scenery Garden, but Avery

urn

not see it, so she crawled toward the bed with her

climbed in the wrong direction, and her

to continue climbing in another direction until her hand touched

of the bed and let

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

hand finally touched the edge of

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

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

like before.

father and

him grow up little by little as tall as her. Then, she watched with her own eyes as his

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

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room, and there was a young

was even noisier than the chirping of

like the soles

dim. No one noticed the emotions on Avery’s face,

reached out to turn on the big

room.

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

strong light. He turned around and was about to flare

met Avery’s extremely unhappy face.

suddenly stopped, and the people who were

where they had offended

saying a word, Avery

expression. “Am I

also stood up and half-jokingly said, “Your mind is not on singing. You should know

Avery gone, the people in the private room quickly

autumn. When Avery left Twilight Paradise, the wind was strong

when his phone had been muted. It was

company.