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?”

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

be experiencing a severe headache. I’ll call Dr. Hale to come over,” the butler said, quickly making his way to the

concern etched across her face. She retrieved a tissue to wipe the sweat from his brow, but as

are you doing?” He spoke through clenched teeth, trembling from the pain.

your sweat,” Rosalie explained calmly. He gripped her wrist tightly, causing pain, but she didn’t flinch. “Are you hurting right now? Please don’t talk.

gentle yet firm, a comforting reassurance.

ordeal, a fractured memory

experiencing stomach pain, Jon? Wait for me.

voice from the past resurfaced, causing him

gazed at Rosalie

modest rental home, and Rosalie was watching Jonathan with concern before dashing out of the

the past and also in the

of a memory emerged in Jonathan’s mind. It was the moment Rosalie returned. She had opened the door and rushed to Jonathan, medicine in hand. “Jon, I bought the

came back and

moaned, the name slipping past his lips.

Rosalie and Jonathan were taken aback

been a long time since Rosalie heard Jonathan call her that. Even in their earlier, more

woman he loved. She was also

said that addressing her as

the one Jonathan wasn’t holding, and gently touched the damp hair on his forehead. She leaned

his excruciating headache was nothing compared to the shock he

Rosie just now?” The name was so familiar as if it had been on

He began to ask, his words catching

and it’s easy to bite your tongue when you speak. I’ll answer any questions you have when you’re feeling better,” Rosalie reassured him. “Let go of my hand first. I’ll give you a massage. It might help you

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