I Love You, Miss Genius

Ultimately, Bonnie and Sienna slashed their way through the masked assailants and made their way to Ivor. "Ivor," Bonnie uttered worriedly.

He looked so frail that she felt a lump in her throat. Her eyes reddened as she lifted him to rest on her lap. Then, she grabbed his cold fingers and called out to him repeatedly, "Ivor? Ivor, come on, wake up. Look at me, please."

Remorse, guilt, and sorrow filled her heart. She began to tear up as these emotions overwhelmed her.

Meanwhile, Sienna stood nearby, defending them from the remaining assailants. She even formed a perimeter and kept them safe in the middle.

Bonnie fought back her tears and treated Ivor's wound as best she could while calling out to him, "Ivor, I'm here. Hurry up and open your eyes. You must look at me, or I'll give you the silent treatment for the rest of your life."

Her voice began to choke up, and tears rolled down her cheek. "Wake up, Ivor. You have to wake up. I'm begging you, Ivor. Look at me, please!"

That was the second time she had ever felt this helpless. The first time she felt this way was when her parents fell severely ill. Bonnie was too young back then and had no way of helping them. They would have died if Ivor's grandfather did not show up.

slowly opened them and saw her worried eyes. He revealed a pale and weak smile, saying, "B-Bonnie? Cough,

saw Ivor regaining consciousness. He still had his wits about him, too. She leaned over and ripped out a part of her

speak or move. I'll

cough... Sure." He gazed at her

stopped the bleeding, she struck his vital points to alleviate his pain. However, Ivor's

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said, "No, you can't fall asleep,

not bear

struggled to open his eyes again. He looked overwhelmed with exhaustion but still treated her with love. "You're silly, Bonnie. I'm just

more tender he sounded, the more guilty she felt. After all, he would not have gotten shot if he had

her head, saying, "No, I won't let you close your eyes! You won't die on

say, like always," Ivor rubbed the back of Bonnie's hand, saying, "I-If I die,

read the room, you dummy. How are you sweet-talking me