Chapter 111

I half expected Timothy to say, “Don’t die.

Bryant.” But he didn’t.

I could feel Timothy’s life slipping away. His voice was barely a whisper. “No matter what… don’t let Margaret marry into the Ferguson family. Promise me you’ll protect the Ferguson family.”

“I promise…” I was on the verge of breaking down, tears rolling down my face as I nodded. vigorously. “Timothy, did Margaret say something to you? Why else would you suddenly fall ill?”

“She…” A flicker of disgust and anger passed through Timothy’s eyes before he sighed. “Just remember what I told you.”

“I will… I’ll remember every word,” I managed to choke out, afraid to ask anymore, worried it might upset him further.

But doubt had already planted its seeds in my mind. Margaret must have said something

to Timothy.

Timothy mustered his last bit of strength,

monitor let out a sharp,

his lips, I completely broke down. He knew

wouldn’t stop. Timothy, I will…

hoped he could still hear me. I

familiar, uncertain voice came

finally willing to let him meet his

a big blow, Bryant hesitantly asked, “Jane,

I replied quietly, feeling utterly drained, letting the

tortured with a blunt

getting stronger. As I walked out of the hospital, I felt as cold as if I had fallen into an ice

until he pushed me into his

Chapter 111

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