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

back and forth. Finally, he settled on the

about the situation. Steve sighed as he muttered, "Why isn't the doctor coming

Sherry and every second that

as if she was

bright lights slightly blinded Sherry. The doctor was dabbing her wound with cotton that was soaked in alcohol. After which,

was deep as the glass had sunk into her

wounds as several shards of glass punctured

out the fragments now. If you feel pain, you

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

matter what she said, it was

women would scream even with a small cut, not to mention that so many pieces

carefully took out shard after shard, Sherry felt as if she was going to faint

almost filled her eyes but she

a deep breath as she tried to recall

pain was it?

the days when she was tortured

cruelty, his coldness, and

was so silly back then. She loved everything about him beyond reason. She would smile when he did which was rare. She would be upset when he got

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

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

shard of glass being taken out once

her face in the pillow, her hair haphazardly sticking to her neck and face. Despite all of this, she still

came out of the treatment

as they approached the doctor. In unison, they asked, "Doctor, how

behind the doctor with a tray in

and here they were, all

removed all the glass shards. She's still resting inside. You're free to go in and see her." Almost at once, the three men turned

followed by

on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, her long

the entire time I was taking the shards of glass out," the

footsteps, Sherry slowly opened

the first thing

was looking at her tenderly, something he ever rarely did. His shirt was still stained with her blood but he didn't seem to care. He just watched

of him and even while she was being treated, she didn't even cry out. Why was she so

made his heart ache to see her

a scar on her back?"

shook his head. "Don't worry about it. The wound

to the bed and found Sherry

to assist her but Jeremy beat

an attempt to help Sherry but she

frowned, obviously displeased

on Sherry's back had just been treated. She couldn't use too much of