Chapter 777

He was the one talking!

“I want you, Jon!” Jonathan paused a second, wondering whose voice was replying in his mind, before realizing it was Rosalie’s.

Jonathan stared at Rosalie and stroked his temple with one hand. His head started to ache as if it was being pierced by a sharp needle.

“Rosie, if you want me, then you can’t leave me. Not now, not ever!” The voices appeared again.

“Okay, Jon. I won’t leave you!”

“Rosie… Rosie…”

Jonathan kept calling Rosalie’s name as if it was the most important thing for him.

His head throbbed with pain, a jumble of fragmented memories and

conversations racing through his mind too quickly to grasp.

“What are these voices and conversations? Is this between her and me?” he wondered.

“Mr. Youngblood, are you experiencing a headache again?” Gary noticed Jonathan’s unusual behavior and rushed over.

Jonathan took a deep breath but let out a groan in the process. This headache was more intense than any he had had before.

Rosalie, who held Guillermo in her arms, hurried to Jonathan, her voice laced with concern. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

moment, Jonathan’s face turned ashen, a sheen of sweat forming on his forehead. He furrowed his brow and pressed one hand against his throbbing temple,

seems to be experiencing a severe headache. I’ll call Dr. Hale to

her face. She retrieved a tissue to wipe the sweat from

He spoke through

her wrist tightly, causing pain, but she didn’t flinch. “Are you hurting right now? Please don’t talk. The more you talk, the more it’ll hurt. Just hold on a little longer. The

voice was gentle yet firm, a comforting

memory flashed through Jonathan’s

Jon? Wait for me. I’ll buy some medicine

the past resurfaced, causing him

and memories blurred, and Jonathan gazed at Rosalie

watching Jonathan with concern

pain continued, in the past and also in the present.

the moment Rosalie returned. She had opened the door and rushed to Jonathan, medicine in

and didn’t leave Jonathan.

name slipping past his lips.

were taken aback by the words.

had been a long time since Rosalie heard Jonathan call her that. Even in their earlier, more intimate days, he would use “Rosie” privately.

woman he loved. She was also his family.

her as Rosie made him feel less lonely.

out with her free hand, the one Jonathan wasn’t holding, and gently touched the damp hair on his forehead. She

at her as if his excruciating headache was nothing compared to the

Rosie just now?” The name was so familiar as if it had been on the tip of his tongue for years. He seemed

began to ask, his words catching in his throat.

have when you’re feeling

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