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?”

He furrowed his brow and pressed one hand against his throbbing temple,

Youngblood seems to be experiencing a severe headache. I’ll call Dr. Hale to come over,” the butler

gazed at Jonathan with concern etched across her face. She retrieved a tissue to wipe the sweat

are you doing?” He spoke through clenched

her wrist tightly, causing pain, but she didn’t flinch. “Are you hurting right now? Please don’t talk. The

gentle yet firm,

ordeal, a fractured memory flashed through

pain, Jon? Wait

back…” The same voice from the past resurfaced, causing him to drift into a momentary reverie.

and Jonathan gazed at Rosalie as he recalled the

Jonathan with concern

the past and also in

Jonathan’s mind. It was the moment Rosalie returned.

came back and didn’t leave Jonathan.

moaned, the name slipping past

Rosalie and Jonathan were taken aback

Rosalie heard Jonathan call her that. Even in their earlier, more intimate days,

wasn’t just the woman he loved. She was also his family.

addressing her as Rosie

holding, and gently touched the damp hair on his forehead. She leaned in, resting her forehead against his. “Jon, I’m here. Just lie down for a while until the doctor arrives.”

his excruciating headache was nothing compared to

was so familiar as if it had been on the tip of his

began to ask, his words

easy to bite your tongue when you speak. I’ll answer any questions you have when you’re feeling better,” Rosalie reassured

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