Chapter 395

Howard, seeing her crying so heartbrokenly, could not hold back his own tears.

He held Sheena tightly and comforted her, “Nana, calm down a bit. This isn’t your fault. Don’t burden yourself with all the responsibility. If you keep tormenting yourself like this, your body will collapse.”

Sheena clutched his sleeve tightly, her mind filled with the nightmare from the day before the incident. Elijah was covered in blood, kneeling in despair in the flames.

She could not absorb Howard’s words. Her tears seemed unstoppable.

“Howard, I always thought he hijacked the plane to kill me. That’s why I justified hating him and torturing him. I couldn’t listen to any explanations from him. His past actions toward me were just neglect and sarcasm, but the abuse I inflicted on him was real. It’s all my fault. I killed him, and it’s all my fault…”

Howard lifted her tear–streaked face, gently reminding her repeatedly, “No, Nana, you’re not to blame. You didn’t kill him. It was his choice. He’s gone, but your life goes on. Don’t let yourself suffer anymore!”

“But, Howard…”

She tucked herself into Howard’s embrace, crying incoherently.

“I tried to numb myself too. I drank so much, trying to forget these things, trying

to regain my sanity, but I couldn’t do it! The more I drank, the more sober I

of

her heart ached, her breath suddenly became rapid, and

“Nana!”

quickly called Ford to get a doctor. Then, he carried her out of the bathroom and sent her back to her own

around, changing Sheena’s clothes and cleaning her body was inconvenient. Hence, Howard had John drive

surrounded the feverish and unconscious

a fever–reducing injection, but Sheena’s body

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stomach, her

two full bags of IV drip, and her complexion gradually

treatment and a group of people working tirelessly for the next 48 hours, the weak figure in the bed finally regained consciousness.

the first word she uttered

“Elijah…”

though her voice was hoarse, Howard, sitting by her bedside, heard it. He sighed softly while blowing on Auntie Gloria’s freshly prepared chicken

that you’ll encounter someone even better, someone who loves you more in

to refute, but she could not make

knew that people were practical

many would sacrifice their lives

she would never meet another man who loved her like Elijah

Sheena clutched her chest forcefully as her features contorted in agony, beads of cold

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