A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 133 Darlene Is Dying

Nigel had never begged Avery like this before. He was still young, and for a very long time, he had no idea how much Darlene had suffered because of Avery.

Later, he found out gradually, but because he hated Avery’s guts, he never begged Avery.

Yet Nigel was twelve years old anyway, and he had started to understand a lot of things that he was supposed to understand.

He had no choice but to accept the fact. If Avery didn’t want to leave them alone, chances were, Darlene would never be able to get away from Avery even till the day she

died.

Avery ignored Nigel’s words. He had no way to respond to Nigel’s words anyway. Leaving them alone was something he couldn’t do, and he even found it hard to look into Nigel’s eyes.

Avery looked at Darlene, who cowered into the corner, shivering. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, “Darlene, I was careless, and I should be blamed for what happened today. But relax. Douglas has already paid the price. It’s almost midnight now, so let’s go back to the ward to get some rest, OK?”

Darlene still did not speak. She couldn’t hear out of her left ear, and now her right ear was ringing because of her great mood swings.

She had almost lost hearing in both ears, and she could no longer hear what Avery was saying. She put her hands around herself, trembled, and stared at him with her dark

eyes.

Under her gaze like that, Avery even subconsciously wanted to flee.

They were in a stalemate just like that. As time passed slowly, Darlene kept curling up

the corner, and no one could get close to her.

She was like a hedgehog, with spikes all over her body, watching everyone around her

warily.

No one could come near her, and no one could communicate with her.

Avery stood a few steps away from her, and they looked at each other in silence.

In just a few months, they went from being a loving couple to each other’s enemies who

in

shared such a tense and hateful relationship.

shadow. Yet now, though she was right in front of

of panic that was kind

step back. Maybe I should think more about it. Maybe I should give in

we can meet halfway. Maybe there is a way

her eyes were slightly sunken

exhaustion.

the nurses, Nigel, and Avery. She wanted

the cold and hard wall,

retreat.

Avery in a deep voice, “There is something wrong with her. It could be that she is

for a second and was still unwilling to leave. He

knew very well that Darlene could do anything right now.

any sharp objects in the room. However, if one was determined to die, there

to me. Let’s all calm down before anything. We can talk things over, right?

scare him.”

approaching, she shrank back even more fearfully.

up from the ground to stop Avery, saying, “Don’t come near

you! She almost died just now. It’s all “Ca because of you! You kept pushing her! She ended

froze, feeling unable to even take a step forward.

there was something wrong her, and the

with

so did her face.

the blood gushing out of the corner of her mouth that he suddenly realized what

it down hard, his eyes scarlet. “Open your

clenched her fists tightly, her teeth biting the tip of her tongue

to use force.

in her ears mixed with dizziness was

to hold on.

the tranquilizer, and he took a syringe and squatted

that she could not use too much strength,

her might, as if determined to die, unwilling to let go of her teeth or say a word.

fear, and his forehead was covered

by biting their tongues, he had thought it was

mind, the possibility of dying by biting off one’s

to die by biting off one’s tongue. The instinctive reaction of one’s body would prevent one from exerting any further

analyses all fell