Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 546 It Would Be Great If You Were My Wife

Selena's gaze darted upwards, landing on the intricate tapestry of scars that marred his arm. Throughout their journey, she had remained unscathed, untouched by the thorns of their predicament. He had borne the brunt of it all. With a start, she scrambled out of the vehicle, her voice a tremulous whisper, "Raymond?" He had momentarily succumbed to unconsciousness, the brunt of the impact falling solely on him. Selena's hand quivered, a gnawing fear that they were still being pursued, gripping her heart. Hastily, she reached for his hand, intending to flee, but his weight proved too much for her to bear.

Tears welled up, blurring her vision. In her disoriented state, she heard him murmur, "Are you crying?" She lifted her gaze, meeting his pale countenance, his brow furrowed in concern. "What's wrong?" he asked.

With great effort, he rose to his feet. Selena's eyes widened in horror as she noticed his back, slick with blood, mirroring the rock he had been sprawled upon. The final impact had hurled him against the stone. His eyes bore a chilling resemblance to a lone wolf in the wilderness. "Let's go," he commanded.

They were being pursued by two formidable forces, both armed and ready. As Selena supported him, her voice barely a whisper, she asked, "Are you in pain?"

He was indeed in agony, but pride often silenced men, especially in the presence of a woman they cherished. Even if the pain threatened to consume him, he would not admit it.

fraught with worry for John who had leaped in a different direction. Eventually, they reached a flat, sheltered

his wounds. Raymond, however, dismissed her concern. "It's okay, no need

you're bleeding," she

trees are tall here, and it will take time for those people to find

nodded in agreement and followed

his wound; it was a deep gash, as

they found a rudimentary cave where

his forehead. He was burning up. She quickly surveyed the cave, finding

it to start a fire with the lighter she

fevered person often felt hot internally and cold externally.