Julian's Stand in Wife

\That shadow traumatized Sean deeply.

The interrogator was still chuckling smugly.

“Seems like you don’t think this hurts like hell. I was wrong,” he said, in a coarse voice that sounded like sandpaper. “I’m sorry, Sean. Will you forgive me?”

Before giving Sean a chance to speak, he stood up and laughed loudly. “You didn’t cry for Mommy despite it hurting so much.”

In fact, Sean didn’t even have the energy to say anything. It hurt so much, he felt as though his blood stopped flowing and his skin started puckering up.

Sean slumped on the ground, his usual proud and cool demeanor all but gone.

Perhaps Oliver was going to break his promise, he thought.

Before, he promised Julian that he would keep Sean alive in the training camp.

But now…

His life was on the line, and no one seemed to be coming to rescue him.

It hurt.

The pain spread from his fingers to his heart.

finally found the energy to look at his own hands. His hands, that had been

Haha.

this ordeal, he would probably lose

What’s more…

ever since the interrogation began, and arrived at a

wasn’t going

account for Leonard’s death. He would

Leonard’s death was in fact the black pills he

Those pills…

were the story

they had to hurriedly find a scapegoat to cover up

matter the reason, it no longer had anything to

his consciousness left him, that man

slowly inched

physical strength he had honed during the recent training, still proved too weak in

his eyes, and wait for

Daddy, Mommy.

I’m sorry.

had been

at such a young age, would he have