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.

her eyes and saw someone rushing toward her.

that she couldn’t see the person clearly. She

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

the same as many years ago with her silver

head, singing her a

obediently closed her eyes and drifted

in the bedroom

sea. He peeked at Lewis’ face, but Lewis chose to put on

but the faint metallic odor of blood lingered.

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

Dr. Halliday grew more anxious as time passed.

was having butterflies in his stomach when Lewis suddenly

asleep,” he made up. “She will be awake soon.”

bodyguard entered the room and reported, “Master Lewis,

was lying on the bed, and abruptly

sweeping her gaze around the room. It was her first

coming downstairs, she immediately strolled toward him.

are you

son. Your house is my house, too. Don’t I have the right to come here?”

again, “What brings you here?”

her own accord and asked,

was evident. He sat across from Nancy and answered,

with the divorce?”

and remarked, “You’re sticking your nose where

gave birth to you. I changed your diapers with these hands. Why am I not allowed to stick my nose in

temple throbbed, and

it. “You’re acting so cold

me, I’m

stared at her as he

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