When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 459

I was lying in the hospital bed, nodding slowly. “Yes, Gregory.”

Initially, as I was searching for Gregory, I had slowly come to terms with the possibility that he might have died, this terrible piece of news.

But then, as I lay there on the hospital bed, clarity struck me. He couldn’t be dead.

That day, our chance encounter on the street must have been a divine sign.

After that, my health improved rapidly, as if someone on their deathbed had suddenly found a reason to heal.

Now, Gregory was far from his usual carefree self, his expression grave. “You can’t keep doing this, Jane,” he said sternly.

“Then take care of yourself,” I shot back.

His stern look didn’t scare me one bit. “Gregory, if you dare get yourself hurt, I dare to die just to show you.”

“Are you threatening me?”

“Yes, I’m threatening you. Are you scared?”

“Scared.” He was at a loss with me, his eyes filled with fear and affection. “I’m not scared of anything, except for something happening to you.”

“Then promise me, promise me you’ll take care of yourself.”

I was scared too.

I feared that facing Palmer again would bring back the horrors of the past.

to dodge an open attack, but a stab in the back is

planting a kiss. “Alright,

“Pinky promise.”

a child, I extended my little finger. “You promise me, and I promise you. Gregory, for each other, let’s both

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a slight smile, hooking his finger with mine, giving it a gentle shake. “Jane,

why would I

such talk. “I just want

knew it was most likely a case of mistaken identity,

the way, where were you last

my scar. “Just, I didn’t run into you. Imagine, if we

you have not tried to hurt

understood the subtext of his

My heart trembled slightly.

I saw

mistaken. It wasn’t just my

but he saved me once

you that day, you were on

“Right.”

suddenly erratic. “Your suicide

“No.”

off his wild assumptions with a definitive answer, grabbing his hand. “Gregory, were you sent by God to save me? It’s since then that I’ve felt hopeful, and in a few

looked skeptical, guilt still evident in his

makes me a

you don’t believe me, you