Cordelia peeled her heavy eyelids open. She felt like her bones were dismantled and reassembled. The pain was unbearable.

She was greeted with white walls and the smell of antiseptic while being bandaged in gauze from head to toe. What was even more exaggerated was that her leg was hung high.

She was stunned when a large hand held hers, and the warmth of it seeped into her heart.

Cordelia turned to meet the man’s deep eyes.

He looked at her quietly with complex emotions running through them. Worry, frustration, concern, affection… and self-blame. He forced a smile and stroked her hair softly, speaking hoarsely. “You’re finally awake.”

Cordelia jostled, her head buzzing. Other than pain, she could not feel anything.

“What happened to me?”

“You don’t remember?” Marcus held her hand in his and rubbed it gently.

Cordelia’s lips were dry, and her throat was so parched—it felt like it was on fire. Her streams of consciousness slowly poured in, and she remembered everything that had happened that night.

Michael and Jesse kept making her drink and pushed her to Josiah. The latter took her into the car. She was unwilling to be taken advantage of, so she took off her bag strap and strangled the driver, then…

Cordelia grew restless and gripped her fists.

“It’s fine now,” Marcus consoled her softly. “Everything’s over. As long as you’re okay.”

“Honey,” she called out softly, looking at him with her arms stretched for a hug.

smiled and sat next to her to help

listening to the familiar heartbeat, her grievance and fear

as

Annie, actually texted me about your situation once you finished work. You texted me a few times after that too. But

her lips together.

can hardly be avoided in

gnashed her teeth, and her

“This one’s more serious. Aside from this, it’s scrapes

I won’t get to walk for some

Marcus chuckled. “I’ll take care of you for the

his culinary skills. If he were to take

hands around his waist

at her with an increasingly solemn look. After a while of silence, he asked her,

“Hmm?”

off

deep breath and

drank quite a bit at that time. If I didn’t hear Michael and Jesse’s conversation in advance, I might already…” She bit her lips as tears welled in her

my only choice in that situation. I couldn’t sit around and wait for my doom and let Josiah take

is to strangle the driver from the back and jump out of the car recklessly? What

a beat. She looked up at the man. He looked stern and serious, his dark

Was she wrong

looked at him and murmured with a pout, “Would you rather some man take me to the

you to stay alive!”

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