Chapter 1185:

And now, he lay here, dancing with death for her sake.

How could someone love and wound her in such extremes?

A sharp constriction gripped her throat.

Every inch of her felt the sting, the pain radiating from her heart to her fingertips, overwhelming in its intensity.

In her eyes, hatred and worry danced together, a volatile mix.

“The strings of life and death are beyond us. If you don’t make it, just don’t hold me responsible!”

Suddenly, the monitor shrieked—loud and urgent.

The nurse rushed over, grabbing a syringe and gripping his forearm with unshakable certainty.

line with antiseptic before

the blaring alarm

her a quick look. “He’s stable for

was already stunned. Her lips trembled as she

knees, her forehead resting softly

whisper as she murmured, “Eric,

eyes remained firmly

recollections of her four years in Blathe flooded her mind,

feelings she had suppressed burst forth like a

you married me when you didn’t even

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studied Eric’s sleeping form,

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