She only regained her bearings after a long while.

She stared blankly at Jared and inquired, “What’s the time now?”

“Seven in the evening,” Jared replied. He queried concernedly, “Boss, how do you feel? Any better?”

“I feel giddy and I have a splitting headache… It’s like the poison worsened,” Ashlyn shook her head. As she said this, blood started seeping out of her lips.

The red blood had a hint of black in it and was sticky and warm.

It trickled down her lips and onto the bed.

Ashlyn felt a surge of drowsiness and nearly lost consciousness once again.

“Boss!”

“Boss!”

Jared, Harrison, and Anderson cried out in unison.

at

eyes widened as he

at her hair, only for a large

was

pillow was strewn with streaks of silky black

this medicine effective or not? If anything, I feel like my condition’s gotten

men could only watch as she forced herself

don’t have to act like this around us, alright?

to feel bad about? Everyone will die eventually. It’s

silently from the

filled with

tightly. The sight of her beautiful and silky hair slowly falling off was

frail expression and faint smile only served to worsen the blow to his

felt out of

yourself to remain strong even at this juncture?” Even though he could not hear what Ashlyn said, he could guess

there’s no need to force yourself. Even if the sky were to fall on us, I’ll make

on WhatsApp: Honey, why didn’t you reply to me? What are

Ashlyn’s phone buzzed.

it up and

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