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.

to respond to such

she focused on treating Bryson’s injury,

intently, a mix of

need to tell

multiple-personality disorder, and Bryson

thought he was better before he went back to Cadilind and that I as Sewell would be under his

a bandage around Bryson’s waist, she

was by chance that I regained control, letting

he kept it from you, but

the one in control of this

at Hannah with unprecedented

today because of him or not, I have

Hannah turned to Bryson and remarked, “It doesn’t matter if you’re Bryson

You’re just unwell.

to seek treatment, you’ll

smile and said, “I hope

shut his eyes, appearing extremely weary, and

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