Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1673

However strong Charmine was, she was still a young lady in her early twenties.

How horrible was he to have ruined someone like her?

Anthony's eyes were filled with pain, and his breaths grew uneven as the guilt and hurt racked his body.

Charmine quickly returned with the stretcher. She tied a rope around one end before tossing it into the pit.

Despite the pain she felt around her ankle, she endured it and staggered toward Harry, wanting to help him up on his feet before he shot her a cold stare. "You go first."

Dior frowned. "You can't move your legs now. Why are you getting up alone? If you fall again, I won't be able to live with myself!”

It was apparent how much she adored Harry by the look she had on her face.

Harry then thought of how it would be difficult for him to go up on his own.

Noticing that he was convinced, Dior reached out to help him. "You go first.

about me; I'll be right behind

could only concede at

his fractured legs caving in and lost balance, falling to his

the sight she reached out to hold him

if her arms were torn when she stretched out her

scent, and after she managed to pull Harry back up, she looked down at

arm, one that she never noticed was present, and it only widened when she pulled Harry up with

felt like pure torture, one that felt like a sharp

there was a pile of sharp bamboos that scratched her arm when they

the time to care about this,

Too busy worrying over

had no inkling just how severely wounded she was, but upon noticing the wound...she realized

D*mn it.

from outside the pit, he noticed just how bloodied her arm was with a

you hurt?" "I'm fine," replied Dior listlessly, her face

first." "But you can’t move your legs! Who's going to get you onto the

Harry pursed his lips.