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.

he saw a figure stumbling over, and when he recognized that it was Serina, he broke

got no response

just

you going to do?" He

only after hearing a quiver in his voice,

reached out her finger, pointing at the

you're having nightmares now? So you want to wake

didn't answer, but her eyes were getting more

that you can't tell the difference between reality and nightmares. At least remember that now this

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

walking in the brightly lit corridor, the blood drops dripping on the white marble floor appeared especially noticeable, and the cuffs of the striped hospital gown were also

the cuff, and there were cuts on it. Blood was still flowing

he stare at her

her wounds, but when the doctor took out

would hurt the doctor, Miles asked if he could do this job. The doctor said that the blood in the

hand, walked to the washroom of the ICU, turned on

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

the sound of flowing water, she gave

light, Miles was grabbing Serina's arm and

his head slightly, giving

had always been afraid of pain, would do such things, and now could silently let Miles treat her cuts without any

the door, she thought

that arm was completely washed away by the warm water, and it just seemed that nothing had happened, if the wounds

Serina out again and helped her sit on the edge of the bed. Ainsley walked into the shadow

out the disinfectant and cotton swabs from the cabinet, gently smearing the

was like comforting a child, Ainsley's original suspect about Miles' love for

successfully, Miles slowly placed the first aid

still sitting meekly on the bed edge

front of her again and gently touched

time for Serina to understand what he was talking about and she shook