Begging For A Reconciliation

“How did this happen?” Mr. Ryan searched the bruised and lifeless Leah and frowned.

He expected something like this but he didn’t think it was this bad.

Ian sighed and gave Mr. Ryan a brief explanation. He cautiously asked when he finished, “Will she really be alright?”

“She’s not going to die,” Mr. Ryan said placidly. “The Pseudocide is taking effect. Her organs will shut down to protect themselves. It can, to a certain degree, reduce the internal damage done to her.”

Ian sighed in relief when he heard that Leah would survive.

“And, the antidote?” Mr. Ryan glanced up at Ian.

Leah, this fool, trusted him so much that she had handed him the antidote that could save her life.

Ian smiled and hurriedly fished out a glass bottle from the bag, poured out the black pills inside, and handed them to Mr. Ryan.

He took them and fed the pills to Leah but since she was unconscious, she simply could not swallow them.

They were now in a difficult position. If she failed to take the antidote, the damage done to her body would only get worse with every moment that passed.

“You, the Sanders boy. Come.” Mr. Ryan passed the medication in his hand to Ian. “You feed her.”

Ian stared at the bottle in his hand in disbelief and asked, “How?”

Mr. Ryan glared at him with great hatred and spoke through gritted teeth, “Use your mouth, of course. How else are you going to do it? She’s not able to swallow the tablets otherwise!”

Ian felt bashful as he processed Mr. Ryan’s words. His eyes fell on Leah’s lips. In that short moment, the pills in his hand felt as though they were burning coals.

“Stop being absurd. Delaying it for too long will bring her harm.” Mr. Ryan urged. Noticing how skittish Ian was acting, he got up and walked out. “Hurry it up.”

then put the tablet into his mouth before leaning down

……

a ward in the best hospital in Linkville. The anxious Molly Lamere was by his

their heads or frown. Nevertheless, they all shared an expression

by to check on him, Molly grabbed the doctor and asked,

stress,” the doctor answered. “It isn’t anything serious but he doesn’t

to wake

glanced at Han

he like this? Is it

clenched her fists and fell into

meanwhile, was immersed in a

had never left his side in his fantasy. They had a child together and lived a fulfilling life. She would wait for his return every day and take walks and share meals with him. They lived like an ordinary

so blissful and warm that Han felt reluctant to

sleeping that way for three days and

to eat or drink and relied solely on IV fluids to maintain his bodily functions. If this

Group was

grew desperate and remembered what the doctor told her two days

out. Then, use it to

the reason for Han’s collapse

at the motionless Han, bit her lip, walked to his side, and

saying that she forgives you.” Molly felt as though she were

kept mentioning Leah

yet, there

of her felt happy. Was the reason for his coma

he heard Molly insisting, ‘She’s here. So, please wake

only a split second before

He awoke after all.

Molly tried her best to smile

scanned the ward, empty save