“I know how to change bandages, and I’ve also got medicine.” Bryant stood

up and walked over, each step pressing down on my heart like a weight. “I’ll

teach you how to change it.”

“Well, you might as well do it yourself.” With that, I turned to leave.

“Jane.” He suddenly grasped mine, his voice gravelly with emotion, “It hurts.”

Those two words alone were enough to shatter my defenses. After all, it was

a gunshot wound. I couldn’t take it lightly.

I eyed him suspiciously. “Bryant, when did I ever miss that you’re such a

drama king?”

He looked down casually. “So, are you falling for this act?”

“No.” I dropped the word and turned to leave, only for him to pull me back

forcefully. He lowered his proud head for the first time, his voice softening, “It

hurts.”

moment, I wanted to kick myself. ‘Jane, you’re such

thinking of his wound, I couldn’t bring myself to be harsh. It was

would make a woman’s life a

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the medicine?”

sofa,” his voice

the bag from the sofa and returned, he was

his gaze following

everything

was as if everything was ready except for the

would help him.

you

father.’ I added silently to

frowned. “Jane, Jane, what use is your

there to add a few inches

sarcasm and didn’t

your shirt.”

I could only carefully treat his wound.

the dressing but not utter unnecessary

on his forehead.

wound, I couldn’t help but ask, “Does it

eyes gloomy as midnight,

my soul,

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