Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Chapter 351

“Watch out! On your left!” Diana screamed without much thought. “On your left!”

She repeated it twice in quick succession, her voice hoarse as if she was losing strength.

However, Julian simply smiled at her and said, “Don’t worry. I saw it coming.”

As he said that, he quickly pulled his shirt and twisted it to block Luke’s iron pole and dagger.

It was a false alarm.

Diana felt all strength leaving her legs and was about to slump to the ground when she saw another iron bar coming down on Julian’s back that was also aimed at his head.

A diversion!

Luke had planned to attack from the other side while Julian was distracted.

But currently, Julian was dealing with Luke. If Diana were to call out, someone would definitely attack from another side again.

Without much time to think about it, Diana surged upward on her tiptoes and wrapped her arm around Julian’s head.

Wham!

The whole world suddenly seemed to come to a stand still.

Diana couldn’t feel anything but pain throughout her body, and she felt like her arm had swelled up immediately after the blow. Then, she heard Julian scream.

“Diana!”

then…what happened after

Julian

my god!

panicked. Even when the men around them started closing in on him again, he

What a silly man.

was no blood on her

just hurt. A

already knew you were bleeding from your head, so this time…you can’t

one more time,

couldn’t

But…she couldn’t move.

pain in her arms spread to her shoulders, her lower back,

Her abdomen.

line of sight,

down

that

hurt so much? Why was there blood flowing down her leg and

sight, and fell heavily into

ground, paralyzed. It was as if nothing around them existed anymore, and only their reddened eyes and pale

hurt, as if someone had stuck their hand inside and was stirring up

violently.

flowed down her legs

fists tightly as she tried to speak, and finally whispered weakly, “J–Julian… Save…save our…big

anything else,

wrong?” Julian cried as he slapped her face, hoping to wake her up. Tears welled up in his red eyes. “Diana! I promise you I won’t call them big star and little star anymore! You can’t call Aster that, either! Wake up! Come on! Aster sounds so much better than big star, okay? You were

knew that the metallic smell of blood was