Chapter 437

For a long while, Bryant didn’t respond.

I wasn’t sure what he was pondering over; after a lengthy pause, he finally spoke in a low voice, “Does it hurt?”

I shook my head, replying, “It hasn’t hurt for a while now.”

He also shook his head. “No, I mean, did it hurt at the time?”

“It was bearable.”

Licking my lips, I added, “That wasn’t the worst pain for me.”

“I remember…” Bryant’s voice was nasal, “You used to be scared of even a needle prick when getting blood drawn.”

afraid of pain

was the simplest, most straightforward

depression, during my initial days in France, I secretly stopped my medication and couldn’t control my emotions. At that time,

the hem of my dress as I stepped out, took a few steps, and looked

reply, I walked

was only as I turned around that I suddenly realized, I was different from

Only a few fresh faces, probably

champagne flute in hand,

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still

on the entrance of the hall, spotted me quickly and waved, “Come over

1 approached her with a smile, only then noticing the dress th wore was one i designed for the

“W’s your creation, arrived from overens just the other day How do i

sincerely exclaimed, “It

looking at me. “This

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