Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter 1840

Noticing Melon, Moss weakly motioned him over, saying, Come here.

Without a second thought, Melon rushed to Moss side and, seeing him drenched in blood, asked in alarm, Moss, are you okay? Moss gave no reply to Melon.

Blood trickled from his fingertips and splattered onto the deck, yet he made no sound of pain.

His jaw clenched tightly, and his lips paled to white as he bore the severe pain, with sweat forming on his brow.

Noticing this, Melon moved closer, wanting to offer comfort, but Moss seized his wrist.

Listen, the people chasing us are all dead.

I need to rest now.

You can do whatever you like.

If youre hungry, theres food in the storage below the cabin.

Moss inhaled deeply, struggling to remain conscious despite his injury. He spoke with difficulty, teeth gritted.

And-youre free now.

to go home,

clever; youll figure out how

began to flow more rapidly, staining the

looking at his

gaze rested intently

spent much time together, and Melon had

grave, he was offering his final

speaking, Moss released Melons wrist, settled himself more comfortably, and

absorbed in watching the

Moss lie still, eyes

shaking hand to check

washed over Melon when he detected a faint breath from Moss, confirming he was

shirt to inspect his wound, silently hoping

the heart

that there was no wound on Moss

traced the blood upward, eventually discovering that Moss

abyss,