Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 459



I was lying in the hospital bed, nodding slowly. "Yes, Gregory."

Initially, as I was searching for Gregory, I had slowly come to terms with the possibility that he might have died, this terrible piece of news.

But then, as I lay there on the hospital bed, clarity struck me. He couldn't be dead.

That day, our chance encounter on the street must have been a divine sign.

After that, my health improved rapidly, as if someone on their deathbed had suddenly found a reason to heal.

Now, Gregory was far from his usual carefree self, his expression grave. "You can't keep doing this, Jane," he said sternly.

"Then take care of yourself," I shot back.

His stern look didn't scare me one bit. "Gregory, if you dare get yourself hurt, I dare to die just to show you."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Yes, I'm threatening you. Are you scared?"

"Scared." He was at a loss with me, his eyes filled with fear and affection. "I'm not scared of anything, except for something happening to you." "Then promise me, promise me you'll take care of yourself."

I was scared too.

that facing Palmer again would bring back

to dodge an open attack, but a stab in the back is hard

gently caressed my forehead, planting

"Pinky promise."

me, and I promise

smile, hooking his finger with mine, giving it a gentle shake. "Jane, from now on, no one can take my life, except for

I want

talk. "I just want you to

likely a

the way, where were you

Imagine, if we had met that day, would you have suffered less?"

the subtext of

My heart trembled slightly.

the person I saw that

hadn't been mistaken. It

actually meet, but he

that day,

"Right."

breathing suddenly erratic. "Your suicide attempt,

"No."

wild assumptions with a definitive answer, grabbing his hand. "Gregory, were you sent by God to save me? It's since

evident in his eyes. "Really?"