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.

and saw someone rushing toward her.

person clearly. She couldn’t hear what he said in her ear too.

a feather like she was gliding mid-air. The world spun around her, and the only thing she could perceive with clarity was

thought she saw Mrs. Jinkins, looking the same as many years ago

Jinkins caressed her head, singing her a lullaby to lull her

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

in the bedroom

Lewis chose to put on an emotionless face now,

faint metallic odor of

lose much blood. She remained unconscious. because of

Dr. Halliday grew more anxious

stomach when Lewis

“Madam is asleep,” he made up. “She will be

stopped asking. At that moment, a bodyguard entered the room and reported, “Master Lewis, Mrs.

at Josephine, who was lying on

her gaze around the room. It was her first time here. She eyed every corner of the room with a judgmental look

coming downstairs, she

are you

question. Coldly, she questioned, “You’re my son. Your house is my house, too. Don’t I have the right to

He asked again, “What brings

her

on Lewis’ face was evident. He

proceeded with the

“You’re sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong.”

ten months and gave birth to you. I changed your diapers with

temple throbbed, and he kept

her legs as she slowly peeled it. “You’re acting so cold now that

despise me, I’m still your mom.”

at her as he retorted, “So?”

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