A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 109

Chapter 109 Maybe Nigel Is Still Alive

Darlene’s body trembled violently, and she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

She did not want to say another word, since it was meaningless to say anything

anymore.

She thought, just like now, Avery has tied my hands and feet, forcing me to stay here and listen to his ridiculous fake sympathy and care for me.

It has been ten years. If he had cared for me at all, I would not have been driven to this

dilemma.

I’m dying, and so is Grandma. Avery is right. It’s not worth it for me to die.

After I’m dead and buried, no one will even come to my tombstone and pay their

condolences to me.

After I’m dead, the Gallard family won’t be affected at all, and of course, Avery’s life will

still be the same.

I’m not willing. But no matter how reluctant I am, death awaits, and it’s getting closer

to me.

I’ve given up hope of a compatible heart.

I have tried to find a compatible one for so long. I’ve found two compatible ones for

Nigel, yet I’ve never found one for myself.

Maybe I’m just unlucky. Fate never favors me.

Avery’s breathing was a bit heavy. She could hear it clearly since he was very close to

her.

He was controlling his emotions, which Darlene found ridiculous. She was dying, and all of a sudden, he knew that he was wrong and that he could not bear to part with her.

She was never that healthy. How come he was never worried that she might die when he tortured her like that?

Avery was silent for a long time. Then he said, “I will find a suitable heart for you. Don’t worry. You won’t die.”

“I don’t

at him with a hollow smile. Then she said, give a damn anymore. I have endured for long enough that dying

you care about me. You are such a phony. You make it look like I lied to you,

warm water, and wiped

weak now. She quarreled with him for a

covered in sweat.

the wet

the pillow’s corner.

again before continuing

her.

stared at her and suddenly thought, there may still be

a terminal illness.

one has no desire to live, isn’t that more terrible than a terminal

deep voice, “Anyway, your heart must be

no longer limit your freedom. I’ll respect your decision. About the copyright

the production. Fine by

grateful to you? Mr. Gallard, all of a sudden, you are

generous.”

be hospitalized now, given your condition. Yet Mr. Dawson told me that your mood matters

need to cooperate with the necessary treatment. With Mr. Dawson’s permission, you may go out occasionally, but the premise is that you have to come

Baltimore.”

out of the window and stopped looking at him. Her voice was without emotions. “I’m not interested. I don’t want to go

die.”

that he almost lost it and quarreled with

was short–tempered. In fact, he blamed Darlene, since she had spoiled him over the years. When that year he was in a wheelchair, Darlene never said anything harsh

completely different person now. She spoke of death all the time, and she could

long time, “Think about it differently. One only gets to live once. If you refuse heart transplantation in a fit of pique, you’ll have nothing left after you are dead.

care of by me. She can only go to the nursing home.

have no visitors, and they are counting their days. They sit from sunrise to sunset while watching their

clenched her fists and coldly interrupted him, “Enough!”

see the anger on her face at all, or perhaps it was precisely the anger on her face that made him decide

much harder time than you. think. As for

can still strive for the

money to take Reina

and then loosened her hands, and then

very well that such a life was just

he mentioned both

dead. Avery, what do you mean by

him and Grandma?

showed it to Darlene. “See? This photo was taken by Cyrus

blurry, but the man in the photo is most likely Nigel. There is a good chance.

stared at the photo on Avery’s phone screen without

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