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 a

she focused on treating Bryson’s injury,

intently, a mix of emotions swirling within

need to tell you

have multiple-personality disorder, and Bryson kept it from

thought he was better before he went back to Cadilind and that I as Sewell

Bryson’s waist, she listened to him reveal his

I regained control, letting

kept it from you,

real me is the one in control

looked at Hannah with unprecedented

to save me today because of him

Bryson and remarked, “It doesn’t

You’re just unwell.

to seek treatment, you’ll

a smile and

eyes, appearing extremely

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