Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 690 I Can Feel Hurt, Too

The nurse nodded without any hesitation. "Okay, wait a minute. I'll get it for you."

After saying that, she turned around and walked back.

Serina stood motionless in the doorway.

Getting a fruit knife, she clutched it and left in silence.

She walked to the end of the corridor, and outside the huge window was unending darkness, like that of the nightmare scenario just now. She raised the knife and cut her left arm, blood flowing down.

However, she felt not a trace of pain.

Fearfully, she looked at the darkness outside the window, which had not disappeared at all. It turned out that the nightmare was not over yet.

Once again, she cut her arm, still feeling no pain.

Why?

People say that men can wake up from nightmares after being beaten hard! Then why didn't this method work for me?

Without knowing what to do next, she looked out of the window, and now more than a dozen wounds could be seen on her left arm.

Finally she came to know that she couldn't awake from the nightmare in such a way.

The knife fell to the ground, a jingle echoing.

Serina directly climbed onto the rooftop. Unable to tell reality and the nightmare apart, she looked at the edge of the rooftop and was gonna take another step.

At quite a critical moment of the time, she was hugged tightly by someone behind her.

"What are you doing here?"

Miles, with his whole body trembling, couldn't describe his shock when seeing Serina just now. Having his business done, he had come to smoke on the rooftop and had only finished one cigarette.

stumbling over, and when he recognized that it was

he got no

he just

what are you going to do?" He asked

hearing a quiver in

her finger, pointing

having nightmares now? So

but her eyes were getting

reality and nightmares. At least remember that now this is

darkness, and Serina's sleeves had hanged down to cover her wounds as

the blood drops dripping on the white marble floor appeared especially noticeable, and the cuffs

cuff, and there were cuts on it. Blood was still flowing out. He looked back, seeing that the blood drops on the

did he stare at

to treat her wounds, but when the doctor took out

hurt the doctor, Miles asked if he could do this job. The doctor said that the blood in the wounds had coagulated and no arteries

her another uninjured hand, walked to the washroom of the ICU,

Ainsley woke up, only to find an empty bed. She looked around in a little

heard the sound of flowing

was grabbing Serina's arm and washing

Miles turned his head slightly,

scream. The blood stains were so shocking that she couldn't believe that Serina, who had always been afraid of pain, would do such things, and now could silently let Miles treat her cuts without any

against the door, she thought for

and it just seemed that nothing had happened,

on the edge of the bed. Ainsley walked

and cotton swabs from the cabinet, gently

child, Ainsley's original suspect about Miles' love for Serina, and at that moment, she

slowly placed the first aid

sitting meekly on the bed edge like a

in front of her again and gently touched the

to understand what he was talking about and she shook her head