She grabbed a needle, ready to sew him up, and looked at Bryson.

“Stay strong.

Bryson nodded, his gaze locked on her.

After stitching him up, Hannah applied ointment.

“Stay still, I need to wrap this.

She searched her medical kit for more medicine.

Out of the blue, Bryson said, “Hannah.

Hannah hesitated for a moment, then shifted her gaze and questioned, “yihat’s wrong?”

“Do you still have feelings for me?” he asked, his gaze fixed on her.

Hannah was at a loss for words.

didn’t know how to respond to such

Bryson’s injury, deliberately

watched her intently, a mix of emotions swirling within

to

multiple-personality disorder, and Bryson

before he went back to Cadilind and that I as Sewell would

around Bryson’s waist, she listened to him

chance that I regained control, letting you see

he kept it from you, but I don’t want any secrets

real me is the one in control of this

at Hannah

because of him or not, I

a long silence, Hannah turned to Bryson and remarked, “It

You’re just unwell.

you’re willing to seek

offered a smile and said, “I hope that’s

appearing extremely weary,

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