What Separates Me and You

Chapter 192

Chapter 192 Her Love Was Too Worthless

Blood trickled down her wrist and splattered on the floor like falling rose petals.

Teary-eyed, she perversely mustered her energy and slashed, again and again, at the wound.

It wasn’t as painful as she expected. Instead, she felt unprecedented relief. The pain on her wrist balanced out the burdensome weight on her heart.

She had never felt so at ease.

That was how she realized how unhappy she had been, whether in the past or present.

To think only at times like this, when she was on the brink of death, did she feel content and relaxed.

So, what exactly had she gained from her love for Lewis?

Nothing but for this scarred heart.

She had no one to blame; it was all wishful thinking on her part. Her love was too worthless to intrigue Lewis.

She deserved to die.

Josephine smiled bitterly and disdainfully. She mocked herself-she had it coming.

Rain poured. Josephine listened to it in silence.

She leaned against the bed and slowly closed her

eyes.

A tear slid into her hair. Her fingers relaxed, and the shard fell.

Suddenly, someone kicked the bedroom door open. The noise shook her to the bones.

opened her eyes and saw

the person clearly. She couldn’t hear what he said in

as a feather like she was gliding mid-air. The world spun around her, and the only

she saw Mrs. Jinkins, looking the same as many years ago with her silver hair

caressed her head, singing her a lullaby to lull her to sleep.

curved into a smile. She obediently closed her eyes and drifted to sleep -she wouldn’t upset Mrs. Jinkins anymore.

in the bedroom was

Lewis chose to put on

was clean, but the faint metallic odor of blood

looked severe, but she didn’t lose much blood. She remained unconscious. because of her poor health

long as she was unconscious, Dr. Halliday grew more anxious as time passed.

having butterflies in his stomach when Lewis suddenly questioned, “Why is she still not

asleep,” he made

that moment, a bodyguard entered the room and reported,

glanced at Josephine, who was lying on the bed, and abruptly went

in the living room, sweeping her gaze around the room. It was her first time here. She

she saw Lewis coming downstairs, she

are you

she questioned, “You’re my son. Your house is

didn’t argue. He asked again, “What brings you here?”

on her own accord and

was evident. He sat across from Nancy and

proceeded with the divorce?”

indifferently and remarked, “You’re sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong.”

bore you for ten months and gave birth to you. I changed your diapers with these hands. Why am I not allowed

throbbed, and he kept quiet.

her legs as she slowly peeled it. “You’re acting so cold now that you’re an adult. How convenient! No matter what, you’re my

me, I’m still

as

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