Madeline eyed the letter Jeremy took out from the bottom of the box.

When she opened it, it was evident that it was from Shirley.

There was but a simple line of words on the letter. “ Jeremy, these are the test reagents that can get rid of the remaining poison in your body. When that happens, the color of your hair and pupils will return to normal. I’ve written down the directions to use them on the box. I hope you get well soon.

I’m sorry.”

The signature was Shirley’s.

Her handwriting was very beautiful, just like how she had looked.

In reality, however, Shirley’s heart was not that vile and foul.

After Madeline and Jeremy finished reading the letter, they shot another look at the box of test reagents, feeling slightly touched.

However, right now, Madeline felt more relieved. He could finally go back to the way he had been.

In the hospital.

she

She was not dead.

However, her movement shot an

what happened before

live. She wanted to die. She missed her

wheelchair directly onto

she could fall to her death, but she did

her hands to touch her flat stomach. The feeling of emptiness

‘I’m sorry, my baby.

my fault for being so heinous. I’ve

tears silently

awake?” Camille’s voice came from the

in her sadness, quickly wiping away the tears in

saw the motionless Shirley, he frowned, the exhaustion visible on his handsome

here. You can go

don’t we take her back to St. Piaf?” Camille suggested. “She currently has serious bone fractures, and she’s paralyzed from the waist down. From now on,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255