My Sweetheart

She stabbed in a certain direction indiscriminately with a gleaming sharp dagger. The light reflected by the blade dazzled his eyes. Joseph was shocked for a second, then he reacted to grab her dagger, but it was too late, the blade had pierced his shoulder.

The blood quickly dyed the clothes red.

Kathy was panting and stepped back subconsciously. Her face was pale and bloodless, and the only action she could do was to dodge so that he wouldn't touch her.

Joseph looked at her face. He knew clearly that she hated him, he knew clearly she was bearing, and he knew better that when she stabbed him just now, she was not even avenging Marlon, she just could not bear his closeness and touch.

He began to understand that when he asked her if it hurt, her answer was only one word— Hurt.

Her pain was not in her wrist, just as now his pain was not because of the injury on his shoulder.

The pain was in their heart. Although it didn’t bleed, they all felt gut-wrenching.

He knew, he all knew.

Kathy's hand still held the dagger. There was a flash of panic in Joseph’s eyes. He asked in a low voice, "Give me the dagger, or you will hurt yourself."

She was emotionally unstable and she will hurt herself.

The tip of the dagger was still dripping blood. Kathy was backing away and maintained the distance from him. Her hands were tremble. Although it was not obvious, she can’t help trembling.

She looked at him alertly and her breathing was very disturbed.

Joseph didn't dare to approach her anymore, so he could only say in a low voice, "Put the dagger down, I won't touch you."

He looked at her pale and frightened face, and said in a hoarse voice again, "Kathy, I promise you, I will not touch you, as long as you put the dagger down."

Kathy only thought it was funny. She took the dagger from Jaydon's car. She just used it for self-defense, but he looked like she would use it to mutilate or commit suicide.

She won't, she certainly won't.

but he seemed to be unaware of

to the other side of the bed, far away from his breath, and couldn't feel the

solemnly,

at her without

smiled mockingly, "I'm right here, you don't need to worry that I

were locked in a stalemate for a while. Then he said,

just took a dagger in self-defense, what if she hurt herself

him leave the bedroom completely and close the door. Her nerves that had been high-strung gradually relaxed, and

no strength at

closed her eyes and her fingers gripped the quilt tightly. Her strength was so strong that the wound oozed

the sound of footsteps. When she saw the blood on the man's

Joseph, why are

sound and looked over in surprise. He was also startled when

always expressionless. His handsome face was taut, and he didn't even

help,

injured. Let me help you with medicine. I have learned how to take medicine before. I can help

and he also

teeth and said,

could she hurt his grandson

get close to him, but she didn't dare. Joseph would drive

cold and his eyes never look at them. He was so alienated

his clothes and applied medicine to himself stiffly. When Maryam looked at his oozing

are husband and wife anyhow. She actually stabbed you, Brother Joseph... If you continue

this possibility was very

be with her anymore. Now we don’t know what she will

indifferent, "Are you

was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his momentum