"Jonah ..." Jasper's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"Jasper ... Beckett ..."

Jonah widened his crimson eyes as a raging fury surged in his chest. Like an enraged beast, he rushed fiercely toward the frozen Jasper.

Jasper saw the cold and fierce fist coming toward his cheek, but he remained motionless.

He wanted to be hit. He had deserved it. Even if Jonah beat him to death, Jasper wouldn't complain.

"Jonah! Don't!"

Just as Jonah's fist was about to reach Jasper, Julien appeared in time. He opened his arms and tightly embraced Jonah from behind.

"Let go." Jonah bit his lip hard, but it was his heart that was bleeding.

"No!" Julien's arms trembled around Jonah's waist. Panting heavily, he shouted, "What's the use of hitting him? Can you bring back what Lyse lost by hitting him?"

he deserves to

cheek muscles twitched. As he savagely struggled, the tears he barely held back started flowing again. "How can he stay alive? My sister ... my sister

only 25 and has forever lost the right to be a mother! All

he deserved to

doll without blood and soul,

was still dripping wet, and droplets fell down

pants and

taken away by her father,

family's car

my fault ... It's

murmured in despair, "It's all my fault ... All my fault ...

Do you know how much she hoped to have a

"During the three years she was married to you, she told us countless times ... that she wanted to be a mother. When she recalled your in-name-only marriage and your indifference toward her, she would call me in the middle of

tortured by a poisoned blade. The pain surged through him, spreading rapidly throughout his body and invading all his senses

and his shoulders

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