Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 469

“Let me look for it now,” Joyce said. She’d practically pressed her ear against Natalie’s cell phone to listen. Upon hearing what the detective had said, she immediately bolted over to Natalie’s computer to search for the news online.

Natalie joined her. Watching as Joyce scoured the internet, she queried, “How is Jasmine now?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t go over to check on her. But from the solemn look on the policemen and paramedic’s faces, it’s likely that…”

The detective trailed off, leaving Natalie to draw her own conclusions.

Natalie’s hand curled up into a fist.

Jasmine’s room was on the twelfth floor. The average distance between each floor was a little less than ten feet. Twelve floors was a whole 120 feet from the ground.

Could anyone survive falling from that height?

“Got it!” Joyce cried. She’d found information about Jasmine’s suicide.

Natalie watched the video that played on the screen. The footage was extremely shaky and blurred. A passerby had probably captured it on his cell phone.

video, a disheveled-looking woman in a patient’s gown was sitting on the window ledge,

the ground a few seconds later. Her body violently convulsed twice, then lay still. A crimson

screamed in terror. She covered her eyes with her hands and refused to watch

Her face had grown visibly pale. With a trembling

lowered her hands from her eyes and asked

her mouth, then finally admitted, “I don’t know. Her

that mean that was really Jasmine? So she has really committed suicide!” Joyce gulped. It seemed like an absurd

overwhelmed by how surreal it all felt. However, she could not refute the evidence that she had just seen. It had happened regardless of whether Natalie was willing

hadn’t ended. Natalie brought the phone to her ear

Let me take a closer look,” the detective replied

made it a few feet forward when a car abruptly came to a halt right in front of

man in a white coat got off the car and strode towards the police cordon

tracks. It was enough proof in itself

The coroner is already at the

long time before she managed to croak out

call ended. Natalie stonily put her cell phone down on the