Facade of Love

Chapter 284 Are You Afraid?

A whole night of heavy rain had left the road slippery and treacherous, especially at higher elevations.

Charlie, with his injured leg and a fever that had raged all night, was showing signs of exhaustion after walking for a while.

Looking at him, I asked worriedly, “Are you okay?”

He gave a slight shake of his head, but his complexion had turned even paler. Worried that he might not have the strength to continue, I reached out to support him, and he did not refuse. He looked at me and muttered, “Thank you.”

I shook my head in return. My guilt and worry overwhelmed me. I could not help but sorry.” My heart ached, knowing that it was all my fault. A wealthy man accustomed to a life of say, “I’m luxury had no reason to endure such danger in a place like this.

He raised an eyebrow and chuckled, “What are you apologizing for? I chose to follow you. Just don’t leave me behind if I can’t walk later.”

Hearing his words, I furrowed my brow. “What are you saying? How could I ever leave you?” Given the circumstances, if I were to leave him behind, what kind of person would I be?

He smiled faintly, his dark eyes seemingly carrying a deeper meaning. I did not have the energy to delve into it. I continued to support him as we walked, taking in our surroundings. Looking at this real–life setting, I realized the insignificance of humanity.

signs of mudslides in the vicinity. However, the landscape had transformed into thick, lush woods. Towering trees obscured the gray sky above, and underfoot, there was a tangle of vines and undergrowth. In front of us, there was no clear path anymore, only muddy clay

rapidly. My heart sank, and I asked in a hoarse voice,

slightly and weakly replied, “I’m fine. Let’s

pushed himself up to leave.

in an instant, I desperately clung to his waist. Despite using all my strength, I could not stabilize him, and we both ended up

but I hit something painfully, bringing tears to my

had fallen on top of me, looked pallid. His handsome face was still covered in sweat. He gazed at me, his brow furrowing, and leaned against something while

the sky.

up from the ground and approached him. He had his eyes closed, and his breath was extremely weak.

voice involuntarily trembling, as I reached out to touch

sensing my actions, he slightly opened his eyes and looked at me,

already a critical situation, and he was still insisting that

sweat from his face and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. Suddenly, I realized that we had no map, compass, or even our phones. They had all been buried in our rush to escape the

struggling to hold on, panic surged