Man, what's wrong with you?

"Why are you so stubborn?" Jeremy sighed, not knowing what else to say. He just focused his energy on driving as fast and as steadily as possible.

After a while, Jeremy's phone started ringing. It kept ringing and ringing but Jeremy wasn't even considering answering it.

This irritated Sherry so she said coldly, "Can't you just hang up the phone?"

Upon hearing this, Jeremy nervously raised his eyebrows. In a hurry, he took his phone out as if he was afraid of being scolded further.

It was Steve who was calling. After hesitating for a while, he answered it.

"Jeremy, which hospital did you take Sherry to? I'm coming," Steve said anxiously.

Hearing that Steve seemed to be in such a hurry, Jeremy was a bit displeased. He answered indifferently, "City Central Hospital."

Jeremy was a step ahead of them anyway and he drove quite fast. Steve only delayed for a while but when he came out, Jeremy and Sherry had already left.

"Okay!" After hanging up the phone, Steve slammed his foot on the gas pedal, speeding off.

Chester sped up and followed closely behind it.

Finally, Jeremy arrived at the City Central Hospital. Even though it was relatively near the venue, he still felt like it took forever for them to get here.

He got out of the car, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and looked at Sherry.

Her hair was sticking to her since she was sweating profusely. Her lips were bitten and she was horribly pale.

With great concern, Jeremy bent over to unfasten her seat belt and carried her out of the car.

Sherry shrank into his arms. Even the slightest movement was very painful for her so she slightly hissed, "Hmm..."

"We're already in the hospital. You just have to wait a little while more. You'll be fine soon," Jeremy tried to comfort her in a soft voice.

In a trance, she was in a haze as she looked at Jeremy.

'It's Jeremy and even after everything, he can still comfort me with that soft voice of his. Interesting.'

Still, that didn't change the fact that she didn't care anymore.

Sherry was in a daze as she noticed Jeremy's blood-stained clothes.

When the nurses saw Jeremy's blood-stained shirt, they were shocked. They hurried over to him and asked, "Sir, are you hurt?"

Jeremy was much more relaxed now. He explained softly, "It's not my blood. It's hers. Please help her."

Outside the treatment room, Jeremy sat on a bench. The nurses that passed by decided to give him some water and tissue.

Before long, Steve and Chester had arrived at hospital. As soon as Jeremy saw Chester, he became serious.

"What happened? How long has she been in there?" Steve asked anxiously, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

was much calmer. "Just a while ago. She

while, Steve kept pacing back and forth. Finally, he settled on the bench where Jeremy

the situation. Steve

worried about Sherry and every second that passed was torture to

the bed, Sherry felt as if she was

bright lights slightly blinded Sherry. The doctor was dabbing her wound with cotton that was soaked in alcohol. After which, he carefully ripped the skin off

the glass had sunk

had about three wounds as several

to take out the fragments now. If you feel pain, you can shout so that you'll feel better," the doctor

her head and said, "I'm fine, doctor. You can

was trembling as she spoke. No matter what she said, it was still going to

cut, not to mention that

shard after shard, Sherry felt as if she was

her eyes but she shook her head, trying to be

breath as she tried to recall the fragments of

kind of pain was it? This wasn't painful

she was tortured to death. Those painful memories hardened

had caused her so much pain. His cruelty, his coldness, and his

She loved everything about him beyond reason. She would smile when he did which was rare.

she had endured the pain. If it weren't for his ruthlessness,

worse than physical ones. Now that her internal scars were already healed, no one could

felt another shard of glass being taken

her neck and face. Despite all of this, she still didn't

finally came out

up from the bench at the same time as they approached the doctor. In unison, they asked, "Doctor, how is

doctor with a tray in her hand. She looked at

they were, all anxious and worried about

in and see

in first, followed by

was still lying on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, and her hair roughly

cry the entire time I was taking the

Sherry slowly opened

first thing she saw was Jeremy looking

still stained with her blood but he didn't seem to care. He just watched her quietly as if he was trying to

of him and even while she was

his heart ache

wound leave a scar on her back?" Steve asked, frowning and

"Don't worry about it. The wound won't leave

Steve relaxed. He walked to the bed and found Sherry trying to

tried to assist her but

in an attempt to help Sherry but she

displeased with her

treated. She couldn't use too much of her strength