Chapter 985

Hans was caught off guard by the suddenness of the action, frozen in a moment of shock!

Before he could react, Evadne had violently torn open his shirt collar, revealing shoulders broad and muscular, lined with the evidence of strength and endurance.

A birthmark... a birthmark!

She remembered Hubery had a coin-sized, light pink birthmark on the left side of his back!

But as Evadne's eyes, filled with a glimmer of hope, scanned his shoulder, her hope was brutally extinguished.

Instead of a birthmark on Hans's left shoulder, what met her tear-filled eyes was a scar - wide as two fingers, long and menacing.

This scar, snaking down like a cold, cruel serpent, seemed to mock her.

Evadne, a surgeon who had also served as a medic in war zones, was startled by the severity of the wound. It wasn't a mere cut.

It looked more like the aftermath of an explosion, like someone had been torn apart and painstakingly stitched back together from skin to flesh!

Could it be...

"Ouch!"

pain shot through Evadne's wrist, and the world spun around her. When she regained her senses, she found herself pinned down on the couch by Hans,

have

jaw clenched, eyes burning with a molten rage that threatened to spill

you

felt no fear, only a bone-deep sorrow that shook her entire being. "Why... do you have

it a plane crash? Was it? Hubery...

Does it hurt?

like a bullet, sending a wave of disorientation

-"Hubery!"

face as she saw his distant look. She was about to reach out and touch

next time, not

quickly

...

his room, Hans shut the

his eyes, shook his head hard, but Evadne's call of

no friends... Born into solitude, it was Sir who gave

It was Sir..."

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