A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 84

Chapter 84 Two Days Left

Alld. It’s killing me! Dad, just let me die! I don’t want to live anymore! I really don’t want on live, please! Let me die! I’m begging you!”

in

In the Va Neurology Ward, Killian’s limbs twisted as he suffered another attack. After enduring this torture for over ten days, he was now skin and bones, and his screams from the

were hoarse

Gone was the confident demeanor that the scion of the Chomsky family used to exude,

The wounds on his limbs repeatedly split apart, causing blood to ooze out every hour. The hospital bed he lay on was now a terrifying canvas of crimson stains.

Tristan observed his son’s anguished face, his own eyes bloodshot. “Killi, just endure a bit longer. I promise to make Finnegan cure you while on his knees, and then you can be the one to take him down. His entire family will pay the price for what you’ve endured!”

“But I can’t endure it any longer! I can’t!”

More than ten days of forment had shattered Killian’s will to live, he simply longed for the release of death.

Tristan was about to offer further words of comfort when Finnegan’s amused voice sounded. “You better endure it, as I’m still waiting for the moment you’ll kneel and beg for mercy.”

“Finnegan!”

Tristan swiftly turned around. His surrounding b*dyguards went on high alert as well.

Finnegan strolled over with a smile, casting a sidelong glance at Killian’s wretched state. He clucked his tongue and said, “Well, even if you were to kneel and repent now, it seems like you wouldn’t be able to kneel properly, huh?”

After days of torment and two or three hundred instances of agonizing contortions, there was no longer a patch of intact flesh on Killian’s limbs. He appeared to be a bloody mess.

Iven if the contorting episodes stopped, he was now destined to be a cripple for the rest of

his life

Tristan growled, “Finnegan!”

this won’t end well for you Just give me

sick death for you! After what your dad just

leave my hometown, destroyed my entire family, and left my dad paralyzed and unable to care for himself. How could I possibly give you

“Besides, you repented. Why should you enjoy a

haven’t

his twisted limbs left him only able to scream

agony.

Make Killi’s

there’s no need

figure, Tristan contemplated ordering the

he held back. “Finnegan, you will regret this!”

had left the hospital. His seniors had

hospital to deliver the

adjusted his plans and took a taxi to a restaurant near Firebird

“Finnegan!”

arrived in a black professional-looking dress.

at the sight. “Darling, you look absolutely

more plainly and modestly, giving off a pure and elegant vibe. However, that day, Bernice exuded

deliberately huffed. “Wasn’t

every day, you seem more beautiful than the last,

Bernice burst into

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tongue

tongue is a surefire way to master the art of k*ssing. Seems like you’ve had

Bernice’s l*ps twitched.

mix of amusement and exasperation, she asked, “Is there anything

be considered slick? These are words. of love

“Be honest with me. Do I really look good in

that the outfit makes you look good; you just naturally look good. You would look even better

the situation when he had treated Bernice. Her figure

However…

your natural magnificence? Wearing something that fits

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