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.”

put the tablet into his mouth before leaning down and pressing

……

bed in a ward in the

They would sometimes shake their heads or

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

to stress,” the doctor answered. “It isn’t anything

to wake

glanced at

he like this? Is it because of

clenched her fists and fell into

meanwhile, was immersed

his fantasy. They had a child together and lived a fulfilling life. She would wait for his return every

the dream was so blissful and warm

sleeping that way for three days and seemed as if he

or

the sizable Howard Group was

remembered what the doctor told her two days

Then, use it to wake him. He will only awaken if he finds

reason for Han’s collapse

looked at the motionless Han, bit her lip, walked to his side, and spoke with an unsightly expression, “Wake up, Han.

not dead. She’s saying that she forgives you.” Molly felt as though she were being repeatedly stabbed with every word

mentioning Leah

yet, there

happy. Was the reason for his coma

eyelashes had begun to flutter when he heard Molly insisting, ‘She’s here. So, please wake up.’ He

joy lasted only a split second before her

He awoke after all.

finally awake, Han.” Molly tried her best to smile as she greeted

scanned the ward, empty save for himself